Envy could do that. Sometimes, sometimes you just had to keep repeating "I need you in my mouth" like a mantra. She kept telling him. Again and again, holding his gaze with hers. Sometimes, you had to feel nothing but lust and pleasure.

She was still telling him when she came against his fingers, wet and throbbing. Though that last repetition of the words was a little... well, distorted by a gasp, or two.