Fascinated and growing ever more in arousal, Henry watched as Jane began to writhe and twist with the pleasure he was bringing her. Drop after drop of her unique taste washed over his tongue as he slipped it just inside of her folds. "Jane," he husked, lips moving against her flesh as he spoke, "Jane... I want you to come for me. I want to watch you."
Henry focused on the pearl just above the entrance of her and did his best to push Jane over the edge.