"Well, I should think that you are making your mind very clear indeed right now. One doesn't need magical sight to get a good reading of it," he told her, although the words were a little raspy and breathless. The fact he was still forming coherent sentences was something of a miracle, frankly.
There was quite a relief in getting the underwear off, a release of pressure and constraint. His arousal felt less uncomfortable now, more completely pleasurable, anticipating more...
He gasped, and the gasp turned into a moan as her warm, soft lips pressed against hot skin. He tried his best to just let his body relax, even though he felt like a coiled spring, like he wanted to hurry her up and drag her back into his lap. "OhGod-" he gasped breathlessly as tongue joined lips and the heat spread up his thighs.