As always, he read her like a book. God, but she loved this. Loved the faint sting of his fingers snarled in her hair, the slight press of his cock in the back of her throat teasing at pushing in deep, the taste of him leaking arousal. Those deep pleased groans and the lavishly filthy praise, the saliva smeared down her chin, the ache at the corners of her lips and her jaw. Fuck, it all turned her on so much, she might explode and fall apart the moment he touched her pussy. Unwilling to free her mouth enough to reply properly Grace whined her response around his cock with an "Mmmmmm, mmmhmmm" her body rocking into him and retreating in time with the switches of his hips.