Seeing him so keyed up like this makes her heart race, her thighs pressing together against that building ache in her core, feeling it grow more persistent the longer this goes on.

Hearing him urge her onto him pulls a groan out of her, her hand moving back up his length to hold it steady as she licks his head. She wants to climb onto him like last night, smugly aware of the fact that there would be no towel in the way this time, but, she wants to see what he's going to do when she carefully eases the head of his cock past her lips, licking over it as she sucks gently, her eyes studiously fixed on his face the whole time.

Aerith pulls away slowly after a moment still watching him as she grins. "Are you sure? I'm going to have to start where I left off next time."