"I have no complaints so far," she pointed out, just in case that wasn't perfectly clear. And she knew she could be incredibly demanding at times, especially with him, she just couldn't quite help herself. She'd spent such a long time wanting to shag him, now she could it seemed silly not to at any given opportunity.
This was actually headed towards degradation now, and yes part of her really did want to slap him, call him a cunt, all the rest of it, but the other part of her, the other part of her was fucking loving it. No one would ever talk to her like that, and she didn't actually think he believed as word her was saying. Did he know what he was doing? Could he somehow see her thought processes? Did he know her that. No, he was just a bit of a twat, that was it, wasn't it? She had comebacks, she had a dozen on them, all lined up, waiting to be used, but she didn't seem to be able to quite them out, in fact when she opened her mouth all she managed was a slightly pathetic groan, very similar to the sound she made when they were in bad together. Fuck. That was not a comeback, that wasn't even stunned silence that was...god that was really fucking bad, wasn't it?
Plow on, hope he doesn't notice.
"There's some pretty big words," she said sarcastically. "Might need a bit of help."