It's not how she'd self-describe-- though cougar is one she's gotten more than once, and if she's honest she kind of likes it-- but hearing him say it makes her grin anyway. Even if it's a given that he'd like to fuck her, she doesn't mind the reminder.

"Is that right?"

She arches her back under his hand, so there's enough space to undo the top button of her shirt. Her eyes never leave his.