Simon suckled on April's breast as she pleaded with him for more, much more.  His teeth caught April's now slightly softened nipple between them and he slowly bit down, enough to only cause a jolt of pleasurable pain as he subjected it to continuous licking and sucking.  Simon readjusted his position, now no longer sitting aside of April, but now on top of April.  He pressed downwards, pushing his face against her breast and his clothed body against her bare body ignoring the stains of the oil he had applied earlier getting onto his clothes.<br/><br/>With slow deliberation, he began to grind his body against her, letting the friction of his clothes rub against her soft flesh serve as a replacement for his massaging hands.  Simon embraced April, holding her closer to him than ever before.  There was no time to strip and April wanted satisfaction quite badly, and so for the interim, his fingers would grant her the release she craved.  Simon reached down and slipped his fingers into her dripping snatch and tickled her clitoris and the entrance of her cavern.  Simon let go of playing with her nipple and shifted his weight aso that his head was next to April's.  As he continued to finger and grind against her, Simon spoke into April's ear enunciating each word so that she could hear him through her lust.  "Your wish is granted, my love.  You can let go now."