His mouth rolls the nipple gently. He wants her not necessarily begging but in no way regretting this decision. And if some of her reactions are anything to go by, she's never done this before.

His callused hand runs down her side, and hooks behind her knee, drawing her leg over his. It presses them far more intimately together. His heat to hers. But he'll restrain himself for now. Roaming upward again, he trails his warm fingers over her belly, switching his mouth from the first breast to the second.