His lips moved hungrily over her neck, his now slightly sweaty hands rubbing at her hardened nipples. One of those hands moved over her delicate arm to her wrist, leading her own hand down between her slick thighs. He bit softly at her neck, groaning into her as his lips slowly moved back towards her.<br/><br/>He stroked her hair, his eyes on hers, a look of desperate lust and true affection in his eyes. He kissed her softly, whispering quietly into her mouth. "Damita..let me taste you." He let his fingers slip over that lower wrist again, making it clear that he wanted her to.."feed" him with her fingers, as it were.