The scent of her excitement filled the room as his skilled tongue swirled around her nipple, toying with the hardened nub gently, a sharp contrast to when he would suddenly bit down on it before bringing his tongue back around.  He knew that this was akin to torture for the sexy bar maiden beneath him, but he enjoyed taking his time and savoring all of the little sounds and emotions that his actions called forth.  His smiled knowing that by the time he was done teasong, she would likely be begging for him to fill her up and he eagerly awaited that moment.<br/><br/>Finally, his hand reached its destination and a pair of long, thin fingers started to tease her wet lips, pressing against her hole, but not yet entering.  His thumb started to rub against the tiny bundle of nerves that was her clit as he could almost feel her excitement growing beneath his touch.  Finally, he allowed one singer finger to dip into her wet center as his eyes looked up from her chest with a devilish gleam in them.