[ she is EXCEEDINGLY pleased, feathers fluffed up all ticklish and warm against Graey's cheeks as she meets his lips, a happy giggle that melts into soft little whimpers as his fingers work. She meets his rhythm with expert timing, rocking up to meet his fingers and shiver on her lips, her hand leaving his to press back up under his shirt to feel him up again from belly to pecs. ]

Mmmm... good... good, so gimme--