[He can't deny how appealing the thought of her mimicking what he'd done with his hands and mouth is. The heat that pools low in his stomach at the mental image is proof of that much, but no, he doesn't want her to feel obligated to do that. Quite frankly, he's not sure how much more waiting he can stand. He wants her and he wants her now, foreplay be damned. They can do more of that next time.]
... lie back and spread your legs.
[The implication should be very clear, if the heated tone of his voice isn't enough.]
[Action, July 19th]
... lie back and spread your legs.
[The implication should be very clear, if the heated tone of his voice isn't enough.]