He snickers softly, kissing the skin between her breasts and raising his face just high enough so that she can see it. All trace of nervousness seems to have disappeared with her orgasm.

'Ain' seen nothin' yet, luv.'

He's moving, mouth running down her belly, brushing his stubble gently over the base of her abdomen. One hands stays on her breast though, still teasing over the nipple with the pads of his fingers. It's probably pretty obvious where he's headed.