She was the luckiest little witch just then because he was between her legs. She wasn’t sure she had anyone so enthusiastic. Her hips rocked into him, louder moans slipping from her as she felt her orgasm mounting. Her head tipped back as she brought one hand up to hook her index finger in that silver loop through her nipple and tugged gently, causing her to moan louder. It was then that she heard him, heard her name in that deep, glorious tone and she felt her orgasm wash over her. That suction thing he was doing had thrown her over the edge, “Hype!” Was the loud breathy moan that left her at her peak. She could feel her heart racing, her breathing labored.
The hand that had been playing with her nipple ring moved then, down to his hair where she laced her fingers with his hair and tugged gently. She wanted him up, she wanted him inside her, she wanted all of him. “Hyperion…” Her voice was soft, pleading, just this side of begging. The look she gave him then was all heat, her lower lip was even slightly pouted.