He could feel her fingers in his hair, the occasional scrap of them against his scalp. It felt good. He tugged on her nipple gently with his teeth again. A hand explored her other breast, teasing it in a similar matter to what his mouth was doing.
She really did have great breasts. Of course, everything about her was great, but he could admire as he went.
His other hand skimmed down her side, exploring her skin while keeping her close to him, almost as if he were afraid she would pull away or simply disappear.