Pleased that she was pleased, he continued to devote attention to her with his tongue until she ceased trembling and relaxed her grip in his hair enough to withdraw and climb back up.

He cocked his head at her tears though, unsure of what to make of them, but said nothing of it, letting her come down from her orgasm high and pressing kisses and blunt nips against her throat and shoulder.

Todd settled against her, keeping his weight on an elbow, soaking in her warmth and the scent of her. He ached for attention himself, but he was no teenage boy fumbling for the zipper. He'd wait and let her come to him in her own time.