She leans forward and lets the hard length brush her cheek, nuzzling softly, her tongue darting out to taste his glistening skin. Her hands continue their slow caress, over his balls, taking him by the base in a firm grip.

"Easy, lover. Let me take the edge off," she breathes, looking up into his face.

And then she's bending to kiss him. Soft lips and a velvet tongue trace that hard ridge, licking a hot stripe all the way to the tip. Her grip at the root of him is strong enough that he can rock into her without disrupting her maddeningly gentle touch. Another warm wet breath, and he can hear and feel her voice vibrate through his skin, a soft moan as she takes him into her mouth.