He grinned again, that hungry edge to it this time intended. Then he guided her hand to hold him in the same position, and wordlessly slipped his hand into her hair to encourage her to move forward, to put her mouth down on him.

Having to prop herself up meant that she probably couldn't touch herself, but he wanted to see that. He vaguely wondered of what she thought of her own taste, if he felt good or if he hurt- were some of the differences between her and humans something that would make this easier on her.

It was hard to say, but there was one thing he wanted. "Make me wet enough to go further inside you. I want your mouth to be all over it. I want you on me, and to taste myself on you later."