A smile began to form on the corner of Daniels mouth - not a smug or arrogant smile from the way he was making her react to him, but rather the content and glad smile of one who realised what he was doing was correct, that he had found the right buttons to press and was getting a favourable reaction from his partner.<br/><br/>He felt the hardness of her nipple as he let the very tip of his finger brush against it whilst the fleshy pad of his finger ran over the raised puckering flesh that surrounded it - wary of any direct contact with her nipple until he had ascertained just how sensitive she was, and just how much she liked that sort of contact. Not for the first time, Daniel mused on just how much sex was like one of those games you used to get at the fun fair - where you had to manoeuvre a coil of metal along a long curly wire. If you didn't have a steady hand and know exactly where to move and not to move, you'd send alarm bells ringing and you'd be kicked off the amusement faster than a girl could say 'no, don't rub there, that hurts...'<br/><br/>Thankfully so far her body seemed to be responding to his actions, and the more it did the more relaxed he became - enjoying the warmth that was building against his palm, feeling her mound slowly swelling against him, feeling all the more like a soft ripe fruit. Moving his fingers, he let his index finger press down against her slit lightly - just pressing it and holding it there, making no attempt to move it along her for the time being other than the very faint movement of the tip of that finger back and forth against her.<br/><br/>His lips continued their path down her neck - moving slowly but surely downwards as they kissed their way down over her collar bone, occasionally differing the strength behind the kiss as he changed them from light fleeting kisses to harder full kisses with just a hint of his teeth behind them.