[Connor obliges, leaning in to suck gently at her other nipple, tongue tracing around it lightly. His tongue takes in useless information from the exchange, but he keeps going, until it's hard in his mouth. He pinches it with his lips, then starts to kiss down her stomach. He presses his lips to her hip, then down her inner thigh, nipping gently at the sensitive skin there.]

How is this?

[He says it before dragging his tongue up her thigh, eyes on hers and a slight smirk on his face.]