He rolled over onto his side and faced her. "Is that the 'old Jenna' talking?" he asked, tracing a fingertip down her now-exposed side. "You know there's a difference between being dominant and being assertive, hm?"<br/><br/>His fingertips found her upper thighs and vegan teasing the soft creamy flesh on their inner flanks. "When you're given an offer like that, taking what<i>you</i>want isn't being dominant, it's just making up your own mind."<br/><br/>He kept teasing. Everytime his fingers danced close to her waiting and increasingly wet nethers they jumped closer to her knees.