Sally let out a quiet whimper, both at the loss of his fingers inside her and at watching him taste her. The sight of it sent another wave of pleasure rolling through her, and she pressed a kiss to his lips, her tongue tracing his. She could just faintly taste herself, and it made her smile into the kiss before she pulled away slightly, pressing a kiss to his jaw as she looked him over.
"You know, I'm noticing that you're wearing far more clothing than I am," she said, her voice still coming out breathless as she shot him a smirk.