Aww, but why? [ Pout, pout. ] You're making such cute faces. And I can taste just how much you're enjoying it.

[ The taste on her tongue doesn't lie, after all. It's more honeyed than it was before, with a kick to it that's almost a little spicy. The sour-sweet desire of a person who doesn't know what to do with their feelings in the least.

Maybe it's a little mean to bully him like this. But both of them know he doesn't dislike it. ]

If you want me to stop so bad, why not try stopping me yourself?