He heard her. That only made him feel even more certain about how right he really was. He pressed his mouth to her neck and kissed her, trailing his way down toward her throat and then back to her ear again. "You can admit it, you know," he whispered. "It'll be our little secret."
He was loving this. Making her squirm. Holding out on her when he could tell that she wanted him. All she had to do was admit it. Then he'd take her, whether she wanted for him to or not.