Well, he knew that was the point, but he didn't think it'd be this soon. He didn't quite push her head down, more like buried his hands in her hair and guided it up and down, his hips slowly thrusting upwards into her mouth. Lionel concentrated on her mouth, and then he thought about the previous night, how good she felt when he was inside of her, the tenderness of their lovemaking, and it made him want her even more.
He just lay flat on the sleeping bag, staring up at the ceiling of the tent as she worked him, his eyes eventually closing as he thought about them having sex. A minute of that, and he felt that pulling in his groin, his back stiffening as he grunted, coming hard into her mouth.