Leaning back just enough to rumble out a low laugh, I let him reel me back in, his hands tight in my hair, his body shivering beneath me. I licked him deeply, thoroughly, wanting to climb inside of him. Eventually, I sat back, replacing my tongue with the press of my index and middle finger.

Resting my cheek against his thigh, I curled my fingers up inside of him, rocking them against his prostate.

"You are really cute," I confirmed, smiling up at him playfully.