As much as the idea did appeal to her, she felt the urge to remind him that she was the one in control. Prolonging the inevitable, she leaned over and ran her tongue along his hardness, her mouth burning with the taste as she trailed up his waist, pressing kisses along the way. She pulled back, be it only a few inches, when she reached his face, staring into those glowing orbs that were glossy with lust.