"Yes what, Willow?" The Doctor asked as he licked at her clit again, pulling his fingers free to begin rubbing hard and fast at her clit. His lips kissing at her thighs and around her pussy, but never actually touching it again, "What do you like? I want to hear you say it. What do you want? I want to hear you say it. Talk to me, Willow, or I'll leave you hanging..."
As he said this his fingers began to pull away from her pussy, and instead ran up along her stomach as he kissed at her skin but didn't touch her again.
Instead his fingers wrapped around her breast, pinching and twisting hard at her nipple while he bit at her thigh, kissed her waist and up along her stomach, then back down where he let warm air brush over her wet folds but, once again, did not touch them. He looked up her body at her, "Beg and you'll finally get what you've been waiting for."