If he's listening, he can feel her heart rate accelerate at the sound of his voice, at his very words. Her respiration quickens, her cheeks flush with heat, and her body curls against him, a slow wave that rolls up from her hips.

"I was hoping you'd say something like that," she purrs, her voice languid and low for the greatest possible erotic effect.

"It might take a few hours, or days even, to fully appreciate all the possible combinations of hand and mouth and cock and cunt, but I'm game if you are." She enunciates the key words and punctuates the sentiment with a twist of her pelvis against his erection.