Were her intentions merely to fill her stomach with his seed she'd have kept him where he was deep in her throat. That wasn't what she was after, of course. She wanted to taste him. Needed to.<br/><br/>She didn't need his voice to tell him he was close. She could feel the subtle changes in his cock as it stiffened as hard as it could. Her mouth shot up his length until her lips encircled only his head. Several well-placed flicks of her tongue to the base of his head pushed him over the edge. Her hand reached up and grabbed at his chest as she inhaled sharply, carrying with it a strong moan of pleasure, just enough to hasten his inevitable climax.