Her head was buzzing almost as much as the toy between her legs. She arched up into his hand when he palmed her breast and took too long trying to come up with an answer. It was getting a little hard to stay in character when she felt so good.

"I don't need your mercy, Gary. Shit." Her expression was dazed and flushed and she was grinning at him in a dopey way. Her hips were moving without her even thinking about it. "I mean Viceroy."