[ He's already very good at rewarding her, which does help. There's a low, satisfied moan as she feels his fingers on her, hips shifting ever so slightly before she forces herself to keep still. She teases herself with slow circles, focusing more on the way Eddie feels, his tongue applying more pressure, his finger working her absolutely perfectly. ]

You always get me so wet, baby. Mm. Want you hard for me. I'll take care of you however you want, you're so fucking good to me.

[ She's slept with some real shit heads, but Eddie? He's always been nothing but sweet, nothing but attentive, truly paying attention to what she likes and making sure she's comfortable. And sometimes it really feels like he'd do anything for her. She never knows how to feel about that, so she just tries to be as good to him, and hopes that's enough.

Becca's fully intending on keeping her word, but right now, he feels way too good to think about much else. Her moans get a little louder, a little more desperate, as she inches closer to the edge. ]

Fuck, Eddie. You feel so good. Gonna make me come like that, baby.