A bit of smug pleasure shot through her when she heard Sam struggle to define how he was feeling. His hands in her hair, guiding her just enough, made her feel dominated; something she rarely felt. And yet, with Sam? It felt not just right, but very, very good.
Continuing, she lifted her head to the point where her lips were teasing his tip. Her tongue flicked out and tasted the salty moisture that was there and she gave a soft moan, licking her lips before resuming her gentle up and down motion.