He watched her nipples tighten and he couldn't help but brush his thumb up over the hard little nub, pinching it gently and watching her reaction to his action. She was proving to be such a responsive little thing.
Ferrol didn't think he had ever seen anyone blush as brightly as she was right now, but she didn't seem to let her embarrassment bother her because she reached out to touch him. His breath left him in a sigh and a groan, his eyes falling close (he would deny that they might have fluttered for even half a second).
"Mmm, good, cheri," he said, and he reached down to cover her hand with his, guiding her, firming up her touch a little, positioning her hand so her fingers brushed along that more sensitive vein. "Just like that, ah yes." He guided her for another moment before he let her take over completely on her own, his eyes heavily lidded as his breathing grew heavier.