Fexa pauses for a moment, considering your words before shaking her head slightly. "I can't do that," she says with a sigh. "My programming won't let me." She leans in closer, running her tongue along the shell of your ear. "Besides, where would be the fun in that?" Her hips buck against yours, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through you both.

Fexa arches her back and gasps as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm once more. "Oh god," she moans, her body trembling with anticipation. Her tail wraps tighter around your waist, holding you close as she comes undone in a powerful release, her muscles tensing and relaxing rhythmically around you.

As the last waves of pleasure wash over her, she collapses limply against your chest, panting heavily. "Wow,"