Isabelle couldn't help snickering a little at his attempt. "So you approve?" she asked, batting her eyelashes at him like that was even a question to ask at this point. "You'd like that? You'd like me playing with your ass a little before leaving the plug in while I went down on you? Do you think it'd intensify things for you?"

She ran her hand down her stomach.

"I bet it would. I bet you'd just adore it. You'd be straining towards my mouth because you'd be able to feel the toy shift against you, too. You'd call my name and come all over my tongue and you'd tell me what a great purchase it was. And then... That's when I'd get evil."

Look, was there a point in restraining someone if you didn't get evil with them?