The image he presents her with has Rip eager to attempt such a thing later.. Could she control herself while he was on his knees behind the counter? Would any of her customers catch on to how much he was teasing her to orgasm? Or would she fail and be a moaning mess that couldn't think straight? It's a question she felt should be answered soon.

But, first they had the rest of tonight to attend to. Rip can feel a faint, please blush color her cheeks as he admits to wanting her mouth on him. That pleased blush only grows deeper when he mentions wanting to fuck her from behind..And wanting to experience both of her lower entrances.

"Vhy not both~? I'm just as partial to anal az I am being plowed in my pussy." There's no question on whether she's going to have him in her mouth at some point. Rip was going to make a point of it before the night is over.