[ He would never tire of her chanting his name. Holding her legs still he waited for her to come down from her orgasm and even lingering moments to tend to the aftermath. Mindful of how sensitive she may be, his tongue worked to clean her folds with care as his hands began to massage the inside of her thighs.

Of course her words only fed his pride even more leaving a smug grin on his lips. It lingered when he finally finished and pulled himself up, remaining in his spot between her legs. His hooded gaze was fixed on her as he licked his lips and his fingers after wiping away her essence that still remained on the sides of his mouth and chin. ]

Almost certainly won't do, my dear. I must be losing my touch.

[ A tease of course. Or a promise for the future. He left it up to her for interpretation. ]

But tell me, did you enjoy that little lesson?