Her blush returns almost all at once, hearing that--and more so, knowing the truth of it. "I shouldn't, Nick," she moans, her head falling back against the bed as his finger slides into her. "I shouldn't let you do this at all, tie me up or blindfold me or m-make me get onto all fours when you...but I do let you, I have today, and I want you to do it again."

Rosie whimpers, her hips starting to rock in time with the thrust of Nick's finger. "Because...because I'm yours."