He slides his hands up her legs, over her stomach and to her chest, squeezing her breasts gently as he moves his tongue around inside of her, tasting her and lapping at her wetness. He moves to graze his teeth lightly over her clit, flicking at it with his tongue and sucking at it. He loves that he gets to do this for her, make her feel good, make her moan his name. He's a little out of practice but he thinks he's picked it pretty well, if her reactions are any indication, and it makes him that much more eager.

He pulls a hand back down, circling a finger at her entrance as he continues to lick her clit. He pushes the tip of his finger in, teasing, wanting to make her tell him what she wants. He makes eye contact with her as he rubs his thumb in time with his tongue against her clit before pulling away just slightly. "I want to make you come again," he tells her, his voice still raw from his own orgasm. "Tell me what you need."