She purred at the sound of that cry, thoroughly pleased, Pressing her lips against his neck with a kiss, she lifted her head with a grin, her hand pulling back slightly from his hair to caress his cheek. "Beg.. hrm. I don't know.. that depends. Would you beg me to stop.. or beg me to let you touch me?" It was probably a good thing he couldn't see her face, as warm as she felt from the way he was moving and the sounds he was making. It was almost enough for her to want to throw the game out the window. She was going to let him speak at his leisure, but as hard as it was to stop doing.. anything.. with her in this position, she was leaning down to compromise, placing gentle kisses everywhere but his mouth so he could speak, her free hand petting his cheek.