For as long as Connor left his fingers in V's mouth he continued to suck and tease as if to point out what he was missing out on by only giving V his fingers. The way V smiled when Connor suggested he had something better for him simply highlighted the fact that V knew that and he knew exactly what he was doing.

"But you didn't," he said as Connor's gaze fully met his with all of its intensity. Connor's current pace wasn't even close to enough and V knew that he maybe threw Connor a curveball with that and he was considering what to do next as he held the gaze. There was some kind of disappointment as Connor broke the contact but that disappointment faded so very quickly at the show that Connor decided to give him. He reached up to touch Connor like he was trying to touch some Roman god, but just like that Connor had pulled out of him.

"What are you--" His question cut off as Connor flipped him over, nails digging in exquisitely, rough in the way V liked so much. His body shuddered involuntarily beneath the fingers trailing down his spine, V rolled his hips so that he pressed his ass into Connor's hands. V had a cheshire grin as he tilted his head back to look at Connor, the grin only growing at the command. V felt like he held all the power in this moment.

"What happens if I don't?"