The green eyes were locked on her, he couldn't help a little smile playing his features when he saw that blush. How had he not realized his just lovely she was before this night? Well, he had but not in this light.

A hiss escaped him at the feel of her palm moving down, and as the zipper came down the feel of her tounge on his skin, he had to reach out and place his hands on her shoulders to keep himself righted, because when she bit the outside of his hip he thought he might just loose it there. "Oh fuck, Devi." It came out low, his hands grasping her shoulder. He didn't know what was better, being free of the restraining pants or the way she did it.