>it's happening so fast that you're more than a little overwhelmed- enough to give you pause.
>we're not a saint and this seems to US like a very good idea because the horny, it is powerful.
There are two wolves in you. They both agree with each other on the topic. Yet both raise good points. You know maybe you should stop and think about this. You've watched Eiko speed, shift, and swing between these different states of herself, all to a stranger, in a way that should terrify. It's clear that there's something not right in her mind
>how can you not?
There's something not right in your mind either. You know this. Your infatuation has led you to this point, how can you not accept? You don't know when you'll get this chance again. Frankly, what's so bad in letting you both indulge? You can deal with the potential consequences after.
>we can fix her
You don't want to fix Eiko. You like her exactly the way she is.
The kiss is soft. You follow her lead as she deepens it. She grips the tag of your collar tightly, keeping you close.
When you lean over her, thinking that it'll be right on the table, she pulls away, and moves to stand. "No, in my room."
You find your tail wagging in excitement as she continues to tug you by the collar, leading you with this look of amusement.
You don't have time to process her room. All you can smell is her. All you can see is her.
Your half damp jeans feel like a prison as you watch her undress. Your fingers furiously tug down at the waistband, an embarrassing fight occurs that has Eiko giggling at your expense, until you're down to your underwear. You're glad you invested in the kind that doubles as a strap. The jacket falls away too. You need the mobility.
Eiko climbs backward onto the bed, her hands moving behind her in a way that escapes your vision. She looks down at you then back up. There's a lust there that you're relieved to see.
You stand a bit dumbly as almost all knowledge of sex escapes you, the performance anxiety suddenly biting. "Is there- anything off limits?"
She seems to pause in her fervor. "Just keep it simple. I'm not delicate." She hums, "You can be rough, but I'll be rough back, if you do."
You feel your excitement rise. "Right.. Biting? Bruises?"
"Not too much. I need to move later."
Despite how it might kill the mood, you ask, "Are you going to stay like this? Not that I think you look bad... I just.."
You're a bit wary of the size difference making her uncomfortable. And how you'll react if you bite her. You don't know if you'll let go.
Eiko seems to get shy at this question, though there's an awareness as she shifts herself more to rest on her elbows. "Yeah, it's fine. You won't break me."
She keeps her shorts on, though tantalizingly ridden up, so you can see the soft flesh of her thighs. She gestures to you and that's when you finally move towards her, your knee sinking into the bed, holding your weight well.
"Do you have any toys?"
"In my nightstand, but don't take too long to look if you're using anything."
"Where should I-?"
"Just start touching me, I'll move you if I don't like it."
How should you do this? Should you ask more questions?