She had learned what he liked quickly enough, and soon graduated from that slow patient painting with her tongue to sucking, her mouth wrapping around him and taking him in as deep as she could.  she held him there, so deep he was in her throat, then slid back, struggling just a little for breath.  when she was doing it herself it wasn't as bad, and she loved the way he moaned and shivered.<br/><br/>Her gaze lifted to his, grey eyes glittering, but she didn't answer him.  Instead she continued to suck and tease, moaning around that hard shaft as if she needed him to cum, needed to taste it.  She had come to enjoy that too, as well as the way he squirmed and wriggled beneath her.