[It's not quite the moment to go making huge, unplanned requests - no prep time, no pre-talk and so while her mind whirs with that pleasing reply it still falls back on her initial hope: that he'd finish her off. But then she gets a curious little thump in her chest, daring to be something other than predictable. And there's a chance that - well, his youthful stamina might put him back in the game, right?]
Ah, will you... edge me, maybe? [Terminology: Shared?] Until you're ready for a second round, if you are. You know, build me up but make me wait?