He nipped harshly at her lips as she spoke, a punishment for daring pull her lips from his before he was done with them.  He had to admit, he needed as well.  The pressure of her body felt...  Oh, it felt so good, but the fabric of her skirt...  That had to go...  With a growl, he threw her down to the soft and mossy ground, soon following after her, tearing at her skirts, growling as he revealed her sweetness...  The smell...  Oh, God...  Before she could do anything else, he had his face burried between her thighs, smelling, sniffing and soon licking at that madening delicious scent.