Madison didn't answer her but with his actions he spoke volumes. His right fingertips run along her clitoris softly stroking down below. A soft moan ripples against her womanhood as he lewdly ate her. His tongue moves past her labia and moves as far as he could manage within her. Invigorated by her taste he used his left hand to help keep her steady on that swing to produce some leverage and to grab a handful of her assets so to speak. A slight blush came from his face from her praise of him and his blood boiled within his loins almost painfully, in protest of the lack of attention he got but he utterly ignores it. On occasion he had to draw a breath but when he has to she finds her labia and mons showered with kisses.<br/><br/>Then he switches tactics entirely running his tongue up towards her navel lingering along her stomach. Licking what he could to cool her skin and to send pleasant shivers through her if possible. His fingers along her clitoris snake downward towards her wet pussy and with two fingers he pushes into the threshold and into her. Rolling his fingers in an upwards motion akin to his tongue he varies that rhythm up with a few quick thrusts into her. He was trying not to fall into a pattern for very long nor settle into it. To let her get used to something was not the best way to keep her going. However if she did like something a lot of course he's going to exploit that and he will pay attention to her. Kissing his way up her stomach she finds his mouth catching one of her nipples and he began to suckle softly upon her, the tongue rolling along that hard little nub. He desired her, wanted her and wanted her to leave this room with a smile upon her face.