The giggle was just what he aimed for. And he grinned as a result. "I don't know, I think it just comes off creepy. Besides your mouth is perfect." More than perfect, he couldn't say he'd had a better blow job.
As his lips devoured hers, his hands moved. First over her bare stomach, then fingertips just barely brushing the underside of her breasts. But he didn't enter her yet. He needed a moment, and while part of him was nearly there, he wasn't the young man that he once was, and he just needed a moment. And he intended on using that moment in learning every bit of her that he could. And coaxing as many moans, groans, and swearing his name, that he could.