She sank to her knees, partly because she was still a little light-headed from everything, and partly because she wanted to take Henry into her arms and really thank him. But she was determined to keep playing, so it was a good thing she was already on the floor where she wanted to be.
"I think," she started, hands carefully touching the soft leather of Henry's pants, "that I have to at least return the favor." She began tugging at the pants and found that although they were pretty tight, they weren't too hard to take off. She licked her lips, opened her mouth, then stopped before she could lick him.
"Unless you think that this isn't good enough for the song?" Which had been beautiful. She smiled sweetly at Henry before she moved closer and let her tongue touch his tip, licking it like a lollipop, the way he'd taught her how.