Grinning broadly, utterly delighted by her response, he gave her a loving kiss as his hand returned to her petals and gathered the flowing nectar there with teasing strokes.  He broke it, leaned close to her ear, and whipspered, "Liar."<br/><br/>Then, with mechanical patience, he perfectly reproduced the caresses that had driven her wild before, again stopping a few moments before driving her over the edge, and again leaving her unfulfilled, standing, breathing over her lps, and whispering, "What do you want?"