He might have been a bad influence, but if she didn't love him so much, she wouldn't have stuck by him all of these years. Still, he teased her insistently as her nails bit into his skin, his very apparent erection rubbing against her thigh as he moved. "Bet you can't..." he purred as he sucked and pulled at her nipple more. God, he could feel how wet she'd become. But then he moved, untangling himself from her to crawl on her, his body hovering above her just enough that he barely brushed her stomach as he trailed kisses down her torso, tip of his tongue darting out here and there. He half wandered if she'd come the second he put his tongue to her and sucked.