Hope simply didn't have the patience that he did, or the self control. Once she knew she was going to come, she was going to chase that high until it hit, then let him bring her to another one and then another. And now that she was calming down from that one, she could feel his mouth teasing and soothing and getting ready to go again.

"You're so good to me." She practically crooned the words, her fingers smoothing through his hair as she pushed her hips gently toward his mouth. "Such a good boy, not coming until I say it's okay. Making me come all over that pretty face."