"I want this," he murmured, more honest than their banter required, his cheek resting against her chest. "Only this."

The details mattered little. With the pretense and the lies stripped away, she'd already given him everything he wanted.

Smirking faintly against the underside of her breast, he added, "I wanted to taste you. To see how many times I can make you come before you beg me to stop."

He looked up at her, his eyes smiling. "Are you inclined to give me that?"