"Yes," Felix mutters. Normally he wouldn't even mind - Colette did the same thing to him, after all, and it was hot. But that was different, because he literally couldn't touch her and had to go at her pace. It wasn't a question of willpower or control.
He considers asking Lioriley to do something similar as a last resort - she did say to tell her what he needed, after all - but then she's talking again, and when he glances back down at her she's blushing hard. By the time she's said her piece, his face is a little redder, too, but the corners of his lips turn up slightly in a bit of a smirk.
"Huh. I didn't expect to hear that. In that case, I don't want you to hold back either."
With that, he reaches up to grab her hand and pull her down on top of him so he can get back to kissing her, more aggressive now than before. His arms go around her and his hands roam, picking up where they left off to reach down to her thighs and slide his hands up under her dress.
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He considers asking Lioriley to do something similar as a last resort - she did say to tell her what he needed, after all - but then she's talking again, and when he glances back down at her she's blushing hard. By the time she's said her piece, his face is a little redder, too, but the corners of his lips turn up slightly in a bit of a smirk.
"Huh. I didn't expect to hear that. In that case, I don't want you to hold back either."
With that, he reaches up to grab her hand and pull her down on top of him so he can get back to kissing her, more aggressive now than before. His arms go around her and his hands roam, picking up where they left off to reach down to her thighs and slide his hands up under her dress.