Satoru's quiet, not even looking at her, and Suguru sighs, squeezing her neck briefly, just a slight more pressure, and letting her hand fall away. This is going to be a mess and Suguru had sworn to herself, after she left, that she'd avoid romantic messes. It's worked for her for nine years; plenty of fun, plenty of sex, but no romantic entanglements. Trust Satoru, with her attitude and her cheek and her pretty eyes to barge her way into Suguru's life again, throw it into chaos, and expect to get her way.

Suguru could demand she say something, at least more of an acknowledgement of what she's said. This isn't a full on kink negotiation, and she wouldn't want that with Satoru (doesn't like doing that in general, beyond establishing some baseline things). She wanted more from Satoru once, and she knows better now than to expect anything from her, and this just makes it more obvious that Satoru is just after her own pleasure at Suguru's hands.

Whatever. This is just for some fun.

"What do you want, Satoru?"