Moving down he smiles and kisses her belly again, then moves his lips downward, kissing just at the top of the sweet slit of her sex, lifting his head again as he moves a little lower, though at the last moment he turns his head and places the kiss on her inner right thigh, nearly the exact place he wore his brand.<br/><br/>His lips continue to kiss her, traveling away from her core now, up the inside of her thigh to her knee, his hands, having slipped away from her breasts, now rest on her knees, keeping her legs from being able to close.<br/><br/>Turning his head he looks to her face with a smile and then continues to turn, his lips meeting her left knee and then traveling down again, nearer and nearer to her sex.  Again, just before his lips meet her heated, wet sex he pauses and with an evil teasing smile he says, "Well, if you are<strong>really </strong>concerned about my being to ful for breakfast, I don't<strong>have </strong>to have a snack."<br/><br/>He watches her face as he says that waiting for a response, making sure that his heated breath blows softly between her spread legs.