"Your cock," Brielle breathed, her eyes flashing hungrily as I watched her lips move hypnotically. But that answer wasn't what I wanted to hear.
"That's not good enough," I replied sternly, spreading her legs open wider, watching her juices drip down her perfect ass. Her chest was pumping rapidly now, her breasts bouncing softly as she looked at me with desperation. "Tell me what you fucking want, Princess, or you're not getting anything."