You are not very convincing, monsieur. You don't always play. Does that mean you mostly play?

[He grazes his teeth over Nimah's throat before sucking a few hickeys there. Nimah might not be able to admire them, but others certainly will be able to.] Well, that's a shame. Maybe other people are blind too if they can't see how cute you are.

[A pleased groan as he rocks his hips at the same rhythm as him stroking the both of them. The hand in Nimah's hair moves to grasp the other's shoulder if mostly to steady himself as he jerks both of them off.]

Is that all you're thinking about. How I smell? [A breathless chuckle.] Not literally anything else we're doing? [He doesn't really know what the shampoo actually has done other than apparently make him give off a scent that sounded uniquely very him. He doesn't know how that affects the other.]