The noises nearly drove Lexi over the edge right then. Two fingers, now, and not so gentle, moving in and out and crooked just so. Lips and tongue and sometimes teeth, just there, just right, listening to every hitch of breath or sweet little whimper, telling her exactly what Elle wanted. Lexi was completely at her mercy, as odd as that might be, wanting nothing more than for Elle to come. Her own wants and needs were nothing in the light of this glorious creature above her, in the face of finding just the right way to touch and taste and bring her higher.