She had trouble responding at first, as her moans took precedence when he moved. Their passion swept her up in the moment as she leaned in closer, "Nngh that's.. good because everytime.. I hold you in my arms, I don't want to let you go." she purred back, arching her back as she moved with him. She felt too happy when his arms were around her - and it felt too perfect when she held him. Why would she ever want to let go of that? That was nonsense. "You're too dear to me," she purred softly, her voice less sultry and more adoring, as she leaned down to kiss him again.