[Smile softens a little, and keeps looking up at him even as he nips gently at his thumb and then turns his head slightly to kiss over his palm]
If you insist. [...] Now don't move, or else I'll have to stop and you know I hate to do that.
[Tugs his clothes down enough, dropping his head down to kiss over his stomach as he curls his fingers around his cock, stroking slowly, glancing back up at him as he does]