Oh she likes him like this, all anticipation and that little shuddering breath that's almost a whimper as her lips hover over his heated skin. He gets so hard with barely a touch, and she makes him wait just a little longer, her hands kneading his thighs, until she can't stand it anymore and she has to taste his skin.

She has no shame when it comes to pleasing him, so the breath he feels feathering over the very base of his cock turns into one, long, slow, firm, wet lick right up the keel of him. Right up to the crown, which disappears over her lips with a hard suckling kiss.