He gave her nothing past what she could already take, except the harder thrusting of his fingers. She could take plenty more, she just didn't know it. Of course, his definition of plenty more was blown completely out of whack. He was dangerously close to coming just from what he was doing to her, and he was still in his jeans. If he could push her past that point, over that line, he'd be the happiest man around for easily five minutes before he needed more from her.