He can tilt his head back and roll his eyes up to see her face but not once do his lips leave their play. His breath is coming short and heavy and he can't stop himself, he has to take her hand and push it between his legs just for some relief. There's an instant groan and his eyes shut again, just for a second. But then he's finding her eyes, holding them as he sucks gently at her and lets his free hand move round from behind, over the top of her leg, a finger trailing under the elastic of her underwear until it finds the soft skin of her mound.

For now, no further. But his fingerips stroke just, just above where he knows her clit is waiting for him.