It was when his tongue touched her overly sensitive clit that she began to squirm, as much as she could with the way he held her, and her moans and gasps of pleasure really increased in volume. When his tongue entered her, her left hand snaked down to tangle in his hair, anchoring herself to him with that pressure he liked.

She needed this so badly after the recent days they'd had. A full release of the tension that hadn't really left her since they started toward that mysterious hive ship. But now - she was still here, in her home and in his life, and it didn't take him long at all to bring her to the edge.

"Todd," she breathed his name, that single syllable turned into a plea because all other words were beyond her.