His eyes peered up at her, and his patented smirk graced his lips as he brought both hands up to knead her breasts. He'd moved to kneeling between her legs now, but she'd begged, and her voice sounded so pitiful when she did that especially with the looks she gave. He stopped playing with her breasts and slid down until his body stretched out below her, his head nestled between her legs as he lapped at some of her juices that were already heavily slicking her folds.