Barrow Fields Lord, show [m]e how to say no to this

He repeated the action again, making Potema go crazy. Her whines increased in volume, becoming moans as he continued. Her mind whirled; none of the others were like this. Were they supposed to be? If they were, she was highly disappointed with them. She bit her lip, feeling his nip against her hip. Her body rose, her rump in the air, tail waving above her back, inviting him in. She was ready for him.