Heated Whispers and Baited Breath

He'd barely catch the glint in her eyes before the girl rolled over onto his form, he'd feel the pressure of her weight shift onto him. She wasn't that much smaller than he was, and he definitely felt the squishing going on, though he certainly had not expected her words. He couldn't help the enormous smile that lingered on his lips as she demanded he make love to her. "You don't have to squish me to get that." He'd offer her though his words were strained since she had decided to keep the air from his lungs. She'd relinquish her grip quickly after though, he'd feel her roll to his spine. Though he had the urge to roll over and watch her he was glad he'd repressed it as she tugged at his ear suggestively. That was enough to heat him up but as she trailed her claws down his spine he felt himself wriggle within her grasp. A pleased growl left his maw as she whispered to him, already the first day of this new dynamic was incredible. "Do you have somewhere in mind?" He'd tilt his head so he could watch her, did she have something up her sleeve?
"Speech"