"I'll be hopping all over the fucking globe for your cravings, I can see that. But you wouldn't want to eat anything down there. You think you're sick now..." His hand moved a little lower, tugging at the button of her pants, "That soon? I've got you whipped," and he dragged his lips over the back of her neck, kissing and licking the skin. "Would it feel good if I pushed your pants down and slid into you from behind? Make love to you slowly?" he punctuated by rubbing his crotch against her ass.