Stefan smiled against her skin before lifting his head a little to look down at her. "Once or twice," he confirmed, his tone teasing slightly. His brow furrowed as he shuddered at the feel of her pushing up against him. He was still so sensitive from his climax and each movement felt like little darts of pleasure coursing through him almost to the point of pain. He didn't think he could carry on straight away, not like that anyway, so he pulled out of her. Before she had time to complain, however, he was kissing his way down her body, running his fingers over her skin as he went. He wasn't so inconsiderate that he would leave her unsatisfied.
Deciding not to drag it out and tease her, Stefan settled himself between her legs, running the palm of his hand over her hot, wet centre before he replaced it with his lips, caressing the skin in hungry kisses. He could taste his cum mingling with her juices and it drove him crazy. Eagerly, he lapped at her, swirling his tongue around her clit as he pushed two warm, clammy fingers inside her.