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[ She flushes a darker pink and tries to shake her head no. When he'd convinced her to use his name before, she'd been pretty drunk. She's still a bit hungover now but she's definitely sober, and it's hard for her to wrap her head around the idea of using his name instead of his title. ]

I-I can't just... Nnnhh-! [ She wonders if he realizes that the way his fingers are angled is making them stroke up against a particular spot inside of her that sends acute shocks of pleasure throughout her body. She stifles a little gasp, her chest rising and falling rapidly. ] D-don't make meee... [ Her voice is barely a whimper. How helpless she sounds right now compared to the amount of control she was exerting over him earlier. ]