She is vocal in expressing her pleasure, sighing long and low at first. But a slow burn is still a burn, and his attentions consume her in more ways than one.
Soon, she is arching off the bed, her breath hitching in tiny gasps, every little flick of his tongue making her quiver. Her body is clenching hard around his fingers, her hips jerking and dancing in time to his touch, completely under his spell.