Engima was pleased that he was enjoying her work, and she sucked a bit harder at his words, head bobbing with his thrusts, moaning around him as she squirmed a bit, his sounds turning her on even more. She released one hand from him, moving it down instead to stroke herself, whimpering as she sucked on him, pleasure coursing through her.
She let him take control of her movements, not fighting against the hand in her hair, moving as he directed as she looked up at him, watching him eagerly, moaning against at the sight of his pleasure.