"Ah..." Moira's voice was a thankful moan as her other hand was freed at last, and with his face close as it was to her own, she playfully leaned forward to leave the lightest, most teasing of kisses upon his lips.

Both hands moved to pleasure his length, her motions almost desperate now; whether it was because she desperate for his approval or because she wanted to hear him moan was something only she knew... for now.