Daphne couldn't help it; she laughed. "All right. I'll play." She'd been with enough people to have met her fair share of doms and subs, but he was undoubtedly one of the more colorful ones she'd come across in her time-- and one of the more skillful ones, at that. "But only because you clearly know what you're doing." Damn tease that he was.
"And what happens if I tell you to slow down or stop? Do you go faster and keep going?" Did the man even use safe words? Not that she'd ever had to seriously implement them; she was careful enough about the people she slept with, after all, and far choosier about her men than about her women, but that wasn't really the question here. She was being terribly naughty, she knew, feeling out the boundaries of the rules he'd set up for her, but then again, she'd always been good at pushing people's boundaries, and she saw no reason for this to be different, not when he was dangling an orgasm in front of her face like a carrot on a stick.
"I imagine you could make me come without even touching me, but... maybe I'm overestimating you."