Nash's eyes flicked down at the page Jaz had chosen, then back up at her trembling face. A grin broke across his lips.
"A full nelson, huh? Anal too? You're very inspired today."
Amara caught on immediately, her eyes widening before narrowing into a playful glare.
"Oh, you naughty bastard. You're using her fetish as an excuse now?" She smirked, panting against his shoulder, her breath hot. "Fine. I'll play along. But only because I was prepared for something like that."
Nash chuckled and eased her onto the bench for a moment, his hands sliding down to her hips.
"Then let's get you ready."
Her tail swished nervously as she realized what he meant: the plug.
Her hand instinctively brushed back, fingers curling around the furry base.
"You really want to…?"
"Of course," Nash growled, his hand covering hers, peeling her fingers away. "You heard the lady, no more toys in the way."
