He leans in over her instinctively, he can feel her nipples calling to him, as he leans in and takes one into his mouth. His tongue is just as agile as the rest of him, teasing, savoring, tasting every last bit of her taunt nipple. Before his teeth are brought in to greet her, firmly clamping down at her sensitive tip, not hard enough to draw blood, but more than enough to let her know he's not being as gentle as she initially thought he was trying.<br/><br/>"Having some trouble keeping your feet, or maybe you like being on the bottom," he teases after turning his head to the side sawing his teeth across her nipple before switching to the other lonely one.