The only possible reason he could have to want to go down on her more would be because it turned him on. As such, Dani allowed herself to let go, breathing hard and reaching up to cup her own breasts, rolling a nipple between her own thumb and forefinger before running her nails lightly over the skin. She reached up to tug at her own hair, grinding lightly onto Stefan's tongue. Groaning his name again, it was almost a question - her way of warning him she was close. "You know s'not fair - gonna finish and - " She shuddered, figuring he could only go the once, and almost wanting to stave off her own orgasm. But it wasn't something she could stop, and she arched her back off of the sofa, yowling his name loudly, her other leg wrapping around him.