Quentin swept down to one knee in a single fluid movement that was only somewhat reduced in grace by the still uncertain state of his muscles. One hand flickered out to find the inside of her thigh, stroking along the curve of flesh firmly from knee up to where her panties started. His digits flicked deftly past the close-fitting fabric and continued to rise, dragging and distorting her clothes til they were held clear out of the way. He made no particular move to undress her, instead just ignoring her clothes entirely til her skirt had ridden up and her panties were heaved uncomfortably to one side.<br/><br/>A pair of his fingers found themselves naturally worming their way past her wet lips and into her pussy, stretching apart from one another once they were seated there to drag against her flesh and part it. In the meantime his second hand brushed lightly across her mouth, swiping the leftover mess from on and around her lips only to wipe it off again using her bare stomach. The whole movement took a few moments; short to him, but long to her thanks to her trembling need to release. Only once he was there did he nod and consent by saying "You will ask the full question in the future, but for now you may, indeed."<br/><br/>When her orgasm hit he closed his head to hers and claimed a fresh kiss. He was neither rough nor uncomfortable but there was strength in his motion and the way his lips collected hers to suck on and rub against was pure domination; he took them, and made them kiss back with little efforts of his mouth and tongue. At the same time his invading fingers got to work fucking her, rocking back and forth to penetrate as deeply and fully as they were able. For the entire duration of her orgasm - which he strung out as much as he was able by using his fingers - his mouth claimed and kissed hers, and his fingers pumped against her. Indeed even once she was done his fingers remained, albeit settled into a new, slower rhythm.<br/><br/>"Good girl." He intoned once she was fully still, before pressing his mouth over hers for another moment. Her lips were soft and he enjoyed them wherever they were. "You did well, mostly. I would like if you could take me deeper yet, but that will come with time and ample practice. Now... Shall we get to work testing the table? Can your tender little cunt take the new attention?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>