The taste of her, and the sounds she was making quickly had him getting hard again, so by the time she was asking for him he was ready. Smiling, he gave her clit one last slow lick before sitting up, wiping his mouth with a hand once before crawling up to lay over her, kissing her jaw. His hardness pressed into her, against her heat but not quite in her, as he enjoyed the feeling for a second before playing the responsible adult.
"In my jeans, wallet's in the back pocket," He didn't want to assume she would have condoms for him at her place, and definately didn't want to be without, in case this sort of thing came up; and really, could she blame him?