Her mouth dry and skin flushed, Lavender nodded. She licked her lips, her fingers curling around his cock firmly and stroking back and forth in what was now a practiced movement. Lavender knew what he liked and knew how to touch him just so to make different expressions of need flicker across his face.
Lavender shivered, though she wasn't cold. "That might be the hottest fucking thing anyone has ever said to me," she told him, a growl lacing her tone. Her arousal was pooling between her thighs and if she didn't have him in her soon then she might very well have to put herself on top. "There's nothing I want more right now." Her hand slowed to a teasing pace and she looked up at his face. "I need you now," she ground out, legs parting further for him.