She was especially attentive to his neck, kissing it softly before nipping at it playfully every so often in between those very light kisses to mix things up a bit. She began to draw the trail lower and down his chest as her hands reached the zipper of his pants. The fingers of one hand worked at unfastening them at a very deliberate and slow pace as her other hand caressed his cock through the fabric of the pants with that same, maddening-soft touch while her lips worked their way slowly down his body.
"Am I perfect at this?" she asked teasingly, her voice soft as her lips were still pressed against his skin. She nipped his chest lightly. "I'm trying to drive you crazy. Is it working or should I try harder?"