If they weren't careful, at some point they were going to fall off the infirmary bed. She wouldn't mind other than now that his weight was fully upon her, she wasn't going to be able to physically move him in her homid form; she'd have to shift to glabro just to try and that would raise questions. Though with his his eyes were flickering between their normal color and gold made her wonder how much he'd actually remember afterward other than how it felt.

"I like biting too," was all she managed before she was on her back and his tongue was in her mouth again. The new angle pressed his cock against her at an even better angle. She wrapped her legs about him, aiding in their clothed writhing. Her hand when to his, trying to coax it off her breast and down so it could find its way underneath her tank top to the bare flesh. Dedicated clothing took time to replace and she happened to like that top.

The next time he went to bite at her lips again, she redirected his mouth to her bare shoulder. If he wanted to bite hard enough to draw blood, that was a far better place.