Len, after letting Emma lead for a little bit, took the lead again. He started being a little more aggressive, caressing her womanhood with short, quick motions while kneading the breast he was fondling. He give little nips along her neck as he let out a semi-indignant huff. He may have been an asshole to people but he kept his promises. Promises were taken very seriously by him, and he didn't make them easily.<br/><br/>"I don't make promises I can't keep, Ms. Duncan." He said in a sweet but serious tone, incorporating pinchs and firm tugs to his kneading, stimulating her nipple in mild retaliation, "I do have a sense of honor, you know."<br/><br/>He took a moment to use his hand he was tormenting her breast with to turn her head so he could kiss her more. Once his lips locked with hers, his moved back to its manipulations on her breast, being rougher than before but not trying to cause her pain in the process. He wanted to feel her let go. He had to see her without her doubts or fears.<br/><br/>He wanted her to say she needed him.