"Oh, I most certainly do. I like them on, but I have a particular like of them on the floor as well," he joked, his mouth practically watering as her body was bared before him. Terence wished he had known she felt self conscious, because he would have wiped away those fears in a heartbeat. To him, she was so beautiful, so incredibly sexy and perfect he almost couldn't stand it.
Reaching up when he felt her hand, he held it gently while his mouth continued to pleasure her. He was gentle, but also... very skilled. He sucked in her clit, his tongue flicking over, swirling, trying to wring the most enjoyment out of the experience for her. Then he began to move down to her entrance, tasting her, teasing her, his all while his thumb that held her hand gently trailed over her soft skin.
"Mel," he murmured against her, trying his hardest not to focus on how around he was. How much he wanted to claim her, but instead kept all his attention solely on her and how much sensation he could give her body.