She can't even if she meant to

"Y-yes." Ella stuttered. Dex withdrew his hands, and the Ella heard him squirting more lotion. When his hands were back, they slid down, pulling the robe lower, almost exposing her butt crack.

Ella held her breath as Dex moved his hands slowly up, until they grazed the underside of her breasts. He paused, before finding her nipples with both hands.

"Fuuuck," Ella breathed. Somehow this not being Johnny made it ten times more sensitive, and she reached out to steady herself on the kitchen counter.

"You like that, mmm?" Whispered Dex, and Ella whimpered as he rolled her nipples between his fingers. He stepped closer until he was pressed again her back.

"I asked you a question, Ella, you should answer it." He said, and pinched her nipples, making her jump.

"Fuck yes," Ella said, trying to remember to breathe.

"Good," said Dex. "I knew what you needed the moment you opened that door." She felt his erection pressing hard against her back and her pussy tingled in response.