Sean lingered over Arianna's body this time around, savoring her taste, her smooth, silky textured flesh. His arm was under her shoulders, his other arm between her legs. Though his body was almost to the side of hers, his head was pressed gently under her jaw, sucking and kissing and biting at her neck. He was in an awkward crouch over her: one leg was bent between hers to balance him, the other bent down in a kneeling position. This gave her the perfect view of his slowly growing, glistening and messy cock. Sean quivered from the soft mewling of Arianna, his lips dancing further down her body to her perky breasts, raising his head and extending his tongue, allowing her to watch as the tip flicked and batted at those hard, sensitive nipples.<br/><br/>Sean had had the sense to ensure that her hands couldn't immediately access her lower body, in that, when he'd moved into his position, he'd ensured that her arms were raised above her head rather than reaching below her breasts. Briefly Sean paused in his ministrations to her breasts, listening to her heart pounding inside her chest. He tilted his head, offering her a playful smile as his lips pressed into her chest, rubbing affectionately, though in that same moment he thrust the vibrator forward, piercing her gooey, silky folds, squelching softly as he stopped about halfway. He'd been able to gauge the vibrator to be around the same size as him, though since he couldn't actually feel inside her he stopped, not wanted to accidentally slam her cervix: she'd likely put her knee into his head if he did.<br/><br/>He held the vibrator in place, returning to her nipples, biting against the hard flesh, gently dragging his teeth up and down, squeezing slightly, eyes fixed upon Arianna's face. He savored her expressions and sensual sounds. They served to arouse him just as much as being buried inside her. She was a true-to-life example of the old cliche of a picture being worth a thousand words. He lost track of how many times her voice and face changed, but each one served to arouse him once more, and were it not for his desire to tease Arianna, he would have ripped the vibrator out of her, tossed it out of the room and plowed her into the mattress.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>