He was ridiculously cute when he was flustered like this, which was possibly one of the reasons she was giving him a bit of a hard time. "I dreamt about fucking you as the wolf once," she said like it was nothing.
She moved a little further up the bed to him, grabbing the sheets and pulling them aside, exposing him to her obvious gaze. "And you're always so thoughtful," she said, as she moved her fingers over the other end. Her end. She leant over his body, pressing the strap-on between their bodies as she kissed him. "Always thinking of me."