I chuckled softly at his words, leaning in to nip at his earlobe playfully. "Oh? And what do you suggest we do about that?" I purred, one hand sliding up his thigh to stroke teasingly along the length of him. "Should I just stay here with you forever?"

As my fingers danced over him, he began to grow harder and longer under my touch.

Scaramouche leaned in closer to him, nipping at his earlobe and whispering, "I'm not sure if I could resist you forever." His other hand slid up Scara's chest, playing with a few strands of hair before tracing a line down his neck and collarbone.

"So... what do you suggest we do about that?" he asked huskily, his voice low and seductive as his hips rocked against Scara's growing erection.