Mary let out a giggling moan when she felt his tongue on her clit. She hadn't thought he was a giver, if she was honest. And he was quite good, too. But supposedly he had to be, given the amount of time he spent describing it, if he really was a smut writer like he'd told her. While he moved Mary moaned some more, taking the time to play with her own nipples with eyes closed and still grinning.