He had planned in switching to her other breast, and giving the right the same treatment as the left, but her begging drew his eyes up. So with a final flutter of his tongue, he pulled his lips off of the aroused bud, and began drawing them down her stomach. "You know Queeny... good things come to those that wait."
Dean slowly pushed one of his calloused fingers inside of her hot wet flesh. Grunting softly at the feel of her around the digit. If he didn't want to taste her so bad, he would have give in and just fucked her. The single finger was soon joined by a second, simply because it became easier to find that soft spongy skin inside, when there were two.
While he did this his lips sunk lower and lower over her stomach until they reached her pubic bone. It was then that he leaned back just a little to get that perverse glance at her pussy. Every one he had ever seen was different, and with his fingers holding her slightly open, he was getting a good look. But only for a moment. He descended on her like it was that first bite of warm apple pie, easily finding her clit and drawing it in his mouth to noisily suck on it.