He almost laughed, then, the breathy groan that slipped out of him shivering as it left his throat, one hand sliding into the fall of her hair again. Not pushing her down but just feeling how she was moving, taking more of his length into her mouth. His head dropped back and his legs fell open wider as everything in him seemed to open up at once.

He wasn't sure why she loved this, though. Unless... He remembered how he had loved the way she tasted, how wet she was, the sounds he could pull out of her, and all at once he thought he understood.