[ his head turns to her affections, coupled with her stroking on both his feathers and his cock, his body shaking to the increased heat he's undergoing.

his teasing is cut off by an acute gasp at her nip and her low words, a little whine trapped inside his throat to the recklessness of his fingers. his pace softened though becomes more thorough when she moves her hips. ]

I'm sorry, I-- aa... feel that I might... might not have you like this again...

I'm... aa... I'm frightened... to lose you... a-again...

[ doesn't help how she's playing with his ear he feels like everything together will make him faint. ]