Octavia might have told him off for most other places, but, well, her knees made for a nice added spot for him to be able to feel her move. Maybe getting some idea about the strain in her thighs, too.

And every signal allowed to him was pointing to her not wasting much time before finding a nice rhythm, a little on the rough side.

"It's the thickest toy we've got," she breathed. Just to put that in his head. "Haven't even tried it on you, yet."