Pfft. You're sure acting like one right now. Isn't this exactly the kind of thing you came here for?

[ Not this exactly, of course - but she has a feeling that, however good his stirred up desire might taste right now, that if she comes on too strong he'll outright flee.

Another pat of her lap. ]

Come on. You have to warm up before you sprint, right? That's what this is for. I promise you'll like it.

[ Irritatingly, it's not a lie. ]