"You... you can." She swallows thickly, shivering under his touch as he nudges her legs apart. Maybe it's shameless of her to be so willing to let him do as he pleases. This started to save Souji, but the duty to save him is the furthest thing from her mind and all she can think of is him and how much she doesn't want him to stop, ever, and how if they do stop she wants to find some way to do this again and again and again, even as they continue their journey.

Then she sucks in a sharp breath as his hands trail lower and he starts to lean in. "Anything you want, you can-- I'll-- Ahhh..."

It's unlike anything she's ever felt before. It's less a jolt of pleasure that courses through her once and more a steady stream of it, not quite overwhelming but she can see - she can definitely see - how with just a little more time to savor it, she could very quickly become completely lost in what Saitou is doing to her. And she likes it.

Her heart is pounding and she's making incoherent noises of pleasure as she clenches her fists into the coverings on the altar. He's said that he wants to hear her so she doesn't make any attempt to silence herself at all - he wants to hear her, so she'll let him know exactly how much she wants him to keep going.

"Sai.. Saitou, mm... Don't ever - don't stop... please...!"