She wets her lips with the tip of her tongue, eyelids fluttering a little at the suggestion as her gaze dips down and traces the length of his body, down to where one dainty hand is adventuring at his hip. Without further ado, she trails said hand over to the prize, fingertips brushing teasingly against his hot, hard shaft from root to tip before losing all shyness and curling those slender fingers around the fat member, humming lowly at the feel of it throbbing under her palm.

"Like this?" she purrs teasingly, flicking her eyes up to watch his reactions under her lashes as she starts to slowly pull her fist up along his length, closing her fingers around the wet, weeping head.