"You may." He permitted her, almost feeling spent on making her suffer. Besides which, Quentin was plenty aware that she had done nothing wrong, and he did not intend to give her a reason to consider obedience as punishable as disobedience. He would have to keep such sessions rare, and treat her well after. "You may roll over too, if you like. Since you've been so well behaved,even if you didn't last as long as I might have liked, you are entitled to some rest and comfort. You mustn't mumble though, Zoey... If you want something enough to ask for it then ask for it clearly."<br/><br/>He kept his hands upon her, though he did indeed let her adjust if necessary, and ran them in small, appreciative circuits across her skin. His body pressed to hers for the same simple pleasure, crushing their forms together. "Soon, we will discuss whether you are ready to be collared... Is there anything else that you need in the meanwhile? Would a bath help or harm you?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>