Now that was just unfair. He wasn't supposed to turn the question back on her! Sighing and tilting her head back, she murmured, "Please you." It was straightforward and honest, and all she could mentally summon when Sebastian's movements felt so intoxicating. She found herself rocking her hips against him in return, biting her lower lip hard.
A part of her wanted him so bad. Darcy knew it was because she was completely drowning in the moment, and that this wasn't what she wanted for her first time - on a couch, in the open, where another slave could walk in on them at any moment - but god was it hard not to beg him to take her.
Darcy scraped her nails along his inner thigh, teasing but not touching where she knew Sebastian desired her touch the most. Not yet.