Closing his mouth around that swollen bit of flesh, he sucked at her firmly, backing off whenever he got the feeling that it might be too much. Gently angling her hips, he worked a hand under her, two of his long fingers sliding into her with such ease that he was unable to stifle a groan. Curling those fingers inside of her, he pumped them relentlessly, taking his cue not only from the expression on her face, but from the way her energy seemed to crackle around them.

She was restless, squirming atop him, her toes curling in the sheets, and he encouraged every moment of it, his body trembling and his lungs burning with the effort to hold off on his own pleasure.