A jolt of pleasure ran through her as Eric eyed her, watching his expression shift from almost wary to perky. This. Oh, yes, this. Her breath caught when he started to stroke himself, both turned on and annoyed. "Hey, that's my job," she said, her voice thick. She tapped his hands away and bent so as to take his cock into her mouth, wrapping her lips around his head. This was sooner than she'd intended, but plans, they were made to be broken. Closing her eyes, a moan broke out from her, feeling out the volume and shape of his hardness.

Her mouth filled with the taste of his precome and that only spurred her on to close her lips around him tighter, lapping at his slit. But, excited as she was, she didn't forget to slip a finger back against his anus, probing once more. He wasn't going to get anymore ready than this. She looked up into his eyes and raised her eyebrows, as if to signal-- if he could ready her mind-- what was coming. Her mouth still enclosed around the top of his cock, Amber hooked a lube-slippery finger into his sphincter in a smooth motion. Inside, she circled around a bit, not heading straight for his prostrate, taking more of his dick into his mouth. All the while, she kept her eyes on his, reading his every reaction.