Touching him would probably only encourage the fascination further but she couldn't stop herself from sliding a hand into his hair as he pressed his nose against her, almost nuzzling till suddenly his tongue was sliding against her and causing her to moan again.

Then her legs were trembling as he continued, the pleasure twisting inside of her in sharp spikes as she tipped her head back against the statue and let it all pull her under. It wasn't long before each flick of his tongue brought forth some kind of soft noise and the feel of her fingers twisting in his hair.