"You've been so patient," Annie murmured, moving to kiss him as she shifted so she could straddle his lap. "How do you want me to make you come, babe?"

Annie was, for the record, not opposed to coming again herself, if that was what he wanted. She could suffer through, somehow. But right now -- after all that focus on her, it was his turn.

Starting with asking him that question in a way that she knew was gonna kind of do it for him, too.