Aj couldn't help but chuckle as he seemed to have trouble keeping his mind on what he was trying to say. It was odd, but she seemed to gather, right off, what he meant. She wouldn't have thought of doing such a thing, but it seemed with as much as she liked his lips on her skin, alone, that he would like hers on him rather than her hand.
"So, you'd like my lips to be doin' what my hand is? My tongue?" She whispered against his skin. Just to test her theory she trailed just the tip of her tongue along the underside of his chin, as she stroked up with her hand. Thumb delicately pressing just a little against the tip.