[He's disappointed, when she pulls away, when he can't keep working on her, tasting her, making her cry out...

But seeing her flushed and panting in front of him, because of what he did...that's worth it. That's something he wants to see more of. (She's beautiful like that, vulnerable, open.)

Then she's undoing his pants, and asking him in that matter-of-fact way of hers, and god that makes him shiver.]

...Yes. Please.

[His tongue darts out and he licks his lips without thinking.]