Dom amused her. Yes, she would keep him around for this sort of thing. He was malleable and followed his instincts. That worked in his favor. The only time it might throw him off was if he met someone who had very . . . particular tastes. He was going to start rambling again, so Natália brought a finger up to press against his lips to quiet him. Even if she was a little tired from their love making, she nearly slipped her finger into his mouth to try arousing him again. Weres were supposed to have impressive stamina, weren't they?
"I will gladly show you what my mouth can do," she said once she got eye contact, "Where I grew up, sex is perfectly natural and not wanting it or thinking about it, especially after just having it, is unnatural." Natália could think of a few things she could teach his mouth to do if he wasn't already familiar.
Her arms snaked around his neck, pulling him into another kiss and then she whispered in his ear, "Don't forget your guitar." Her lips caught hold of his ear lobe, taking it between her teeth playfully and then suckling it briefly before pulling away.