Why would you hurt me? [She looks up at him still, brows furrowed. She doesn't know where this is coming from suddenly. It just seems an odd thing to say when she's about to go down on him. It's clear he's wrestling with something, though not the act itself which she is happy about.]

I know. I want the same for you, too. That we can do this, and it be mutually beneficial. You deserve to feel good, too.

[Which is why his cock is in her hands, stroking over him. This part she already knows at least, the way to make him feel hard in her hands.]

I want all of you of course. Much like I am willing to give the same of myself if you wish it.