He continued the filthy, broad strokes of his tongue, the pointed press against her ass, the rub of his thumbs down to her cunt, to her clit, for a few minutes. It was all a tease, really, but it was burning up the heat inside him again, building it all back up once more.

He pulled away after a particularly wet swipe of the tongue, and gently pulled her back onto his lap. While she was sat there, he brought his hands up and grasped both breasts, squeezing, working his fingers to her nipples to twist and tug.

"Maybe we should go back to bed."