You're doing just fine, trust me. I'm going to have you on my cock right after you come for me. That's all you've got to do. I want to see you come, and then when you're nice and wet, I'll pull you right on top of me and fuck you so good, you'll feel full for days.

[Nudging her neck back, Dick works his mouth down to the top of her breast, to make sure he's in a place clothing will hide things and begins to set his marks on her. His mouth pulls her skin tight and deep bringing up large purple bruises that taste lightly of copper each time. Dick likes knowing that for a little while, anyone that sees her with her clothes off will know that he was hers for a spell of time.

It's his mouth, and his fingers that make her feel this way. Dancing his fingers up and in just a short way to make sure he's rubbing against that forward little area while he rubs at her clit, working circles around gently and then more firmly the more he feels it swell beneath his fingertips, he encourages her with dirty words and by telling her how good she looks as he does this, how perfect her pussy is, and how silken she feels inside. All he needs is for her to come for him. That's it.]