That is an EXCELLENT idea, and if she could get enough of her brain cells together she might make such a decree because it's ENTIRELY too unfair.

"Mmrrrg-y.. you're being really ... really unfair..." She murmured, both hands curving into his hair, "How ...how'm I supposed to keep from ...from moaning your name when you say things like that.." Heck, her breathing already was coming in short, feverish little breaths, squirming under him a little.