She smiled against him, nuzzling softly and her hand slid up his length, and down, so grasp him at the base. She tasted his length for a long moment, before opening her mouth for him, lips pressing into her teeth, as she took him into her mouth, tongue flat against his underside, and held him there, for a moment, before slowly drawing him out of her mouth, humming at his taste, and her tongue flicking the tip. She watched him, as she pressed back down, taking him as far as she dared, tonguing the bottom of him.<br/><br/>She repeated the action, tongue skimming across him, hand trailing in her mouth's wake, agonizingly slow, enjoying every moan he let out, every noise he made. She was going to draw this out as long as she could, and she was going to make him scream.