It feels so good. He lifts his face to the water again for a brief moment, letting her work him, the muscles in his abdomen tensing a little in time with the stroke of her hand.

'So buying you dinner will make me care what you like in bed?'

Well. Stranger things have happened. He just has no concept of waiting for something you want, he doesn't understand how she can hold back if she really does want him. He looks at her, grins winningly and kisses her once more.

'You could always just tell me what you like. If I do it, everyone's happy.'

Simple. With the added bonus that she could tell him that right now and he wouldn't have to wait any more.