[The Tohsaka familiar yelps loud. Her voice filling the fancy parlor along with the sound of his suckling on her breast. Though despite her shock he doesn't relent. Continuing to latch and nibble. It has her claws dragging down his back and leaving trails of bright red that fade to pink. All the while her hips continue to grind and hump him. Desperately searching for more of that friction between them.]
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Wh— what do you mean by that?