"I guess you have a point," Jenny breathed, smiling a little as she closely watched Sera working her way down. Every kiss seemed to add to the build-up; she felt flushed all over, a little desperate, and she wanted each touch. She was shaking with slight anticipation, waiting for each one. It was hard to be quiet, though she wanted to be. Easier said than done.

When Sera looked up and questioned her, Jenny blinked slightly. "Of course," she offered, chewing her lip briefly. "I don't care, go ahead."