She shot him a look with an arched brow but ultimately nodded, It was true.  The sound he made was pleasure and bolstered her confidence with his fingers in her hair she moved forward taking more of him in, It was cool like cold fruit on a summer day.  She'd noticed it yesterday to, he was quiet, cold.  Not in personality but physically, not Icy but certainly colder then she would expect.<br/><br/>She shifted forward on the chair reaching her hands forward wanting to explore.  He'd seen all of her the night befre, all the things no one else ever had. and, while she'd seen things she'd never hand a chance to touch to explore.  that desire for Knowledge mixed with the desire for pleasure and to pleasure him led her to gently exploring what was not yet in her mouth with her fingers, careful gentle touches and caresses.