[That's good, because that's as coherent a request as she can manage to vocalize right now. She shifts slightly, legs just a little bit wider, hips lifted until his thrusts hit her in a way that make her dizzy. She can barely feel his bite this time.

It's not long of that before she's shaking hard, pleasure hitting her in harder waves, but the drag of the barbs is still distracting enough that it's not quite satisfying, and she hisses, with a short needy gasp at the end of it.]