The fact that he didn't pull away or deflate like a balloon was encouraging. Rouge smirked lightly as she eased his pants down as far as she could reach from her position. It was hot and flattering at the same time. Man, she could sure get him riled up. Without breaking eye contact, she began stroking the length of his member, adding a minor twist in her wrist for extra stimulation, all the while shrugging her shoulders so her upper arms squeezed her supple breasts closer together for maximum cleavage.

She wondered how much he was enjoying himself. Obviously, he was enjoying himself, but she wondered how she fared compared to what he was expecting.