If she thought that had been hot, what she was doing was even more so. He let his hand fall to the bed, come clinging to his fingers and palm. That had been one of the best orgasms he'd ever had, and he felt like if she kept that up and gave him a minute, he could go again. Good thing about Extremis. His response rate was increased. The hand that was clean ran through her hair as she licked him clean, his throat dry and his body was covered in sweat and fluids. "Mmm....feels good..." he moaned as he wiggled underneath her, his stomach shifting at the feel of her tongue.