The air softly rushed out of her lungs as she was pushed back, a flash of a grin at his use of control faded to a half lidded gaze of curiosity as he moved her. Devi's breath hitched as he spread her, bottom lip drawing sharply under her teeth and when she felt his tongue, an involuntary note of pleasure came from her like a wordless exclamation.

She let her head fall back onto the bed, eyes slipping closed as she seeps in how he makes her feel. He would no doubt feel her drumming pulse, the beating of which crowded her ears; she could feel it through every muscle of her body. Everything buzzed around her center and the man that was currently there. Devi wanted him, but she also wanted to benefit from his long years of experience. Even if it wasn't a lot, it was more then she'd seen by far.