She moaned when his taste hit her tongue. While she slowed down, she didn't stop her mouth from working over his pulsating cock. She greedily accepted what he had to offer, her eyes momentarily looking up to see him in the throws of pleasure. She liked the way he looked and made a mental note to make him look that way more often.
Finally, when his throbbing had died down, she gently released him from the warmth of her mouth. She wiped at her mouth with the back of her hand and then smiled as she stood up. "That could get rather addictive, I think."