[ It takes Grell a long moment to make sense of that, too busy whining as he deprives her of the stimulation he's built her up to. ]

Wh-what? [ Wait-- oh! With a huff, she presses her thighs against him imploringly. ]

No, it's just-- GOOD, that's all! I wasn't going to cum on you already, give me some credit...

[ Licking over her lips, she takes a deep breath. ]

I can think of something that would be better, though...