Lavender's reply was more of an incoherent groan than any real words. All it took was a little attention to her breasts and she usually found it difficult to string a sentence together. Cormac was especially good at getting her to this state and sometimes he only had to smile at her in that especially seductive way of his for her nipples to respond. Now, they were hard peaks beneath the warm ministrations of his mouth and she didn't hold back in voicing her approval. When it came to sex with Cormac, she rarely held back. It was a sort of freedom that she had never really known before.
Letting him simply work his own special sort of magic on her was literally breathtaking, Lavender gasping under his touches. But she could hardly stay still for long, her hands working their way down the solid expanse of his back towards his arse, enjoying the way his muscles flexed beneath his touch.