He could enjoy it another time. Maybe with chocolate syrup if he liked it.
Oh why couldn't he have listened to the other bit. She wasn't about to beg him again but she'd sure as Hell claw and curse him.
Only whatever plan she'd been formulating kind of crashed and burned at the insertion of his fingers and the brutality of them. Her hips arched and thrust towards his thrusting fingers - it felt so good and she couldn't help the sharp gasps that escaped her. But she wasn't about to be passive either and Eden dragged her fingernails up along his back, leaving nice long scratches behind. He'd be stinging from them even later and besides, he seemed to like it. And if he liked it enough, perhaps she could drive him insane enough that he gave up teasing her.