Nessa felt his arousal build, his need reach a fiery climax, then felt felt him stop cold. Her hands and arms, in contact with him, felt his hesitation, felt him holding back.<br/>She gazed up at his eyes with mild confusion and lifted her lips from his swollen, overly-engorged member with a very thick, very red head and licked her lips. "Mmmm," she purred, "you felt my kiss, good,"<br/>She crawled up onto the bed, resting her knees between his and sitting herself on her heels, her toes disappearing off the edge of the bed before she bent over again, pressing her breasts around his cock and squeezing them together as she kissed his well-toned abs and chest. Then she gave him a slightly more-than-playful bite on the left peck and let out a low growl. Her eyes met his once more and she straightened up. Her hands grasped him by the hips and lifted up, pushing him away from her an inch or three. He had precious headroom between him and the headboard, but the few inches mattered and soon made up the difference enough for her mouth to return to the head of his cock, teasing it with her tongue for a second before she again eyed him. "I know you want me," she said in a low, sultry voice that wasn't there before, "be as rough as you want, I can take it." She gave him three taps on the left hip with one hand, "three taps is red, the rest is up to you," she said before running her tongue up the seriously-hard ten inch length of his every so slightly 'gifted' length.