He wasn't being forceful with her, but coaxing her past the plateau that she normally found herself stuck on when pleasured this way.  She arched, her nipples stiffening behind the sheer garment she wore and her hips lifting in greeting to his mouth and tongue.  Tears glistened in her eyes out of shame for liking it, for wanting it, but it felt too good to push him away.<br/><br/>With trembling fingers, she laced her hands in his hand and guided him against her undulating sex, against her aching clitoris.  She'd never cum so quickly before (and it had been a long time...) and never so hard.  It shook her to the bone, and she squirmed, a sudden cry erupting from her and wetness soaking his tongue and chin.<br/><br/>Pleasure overwhelmed her and she lay panting, inner walls convulsing and body weak with ecstasy.