The flicker of a smirk forms on his lips even as he presses a kiss to the swell of one breast. His laughter he swallows, as he kisses down and down and then his tongue is swiping across one stiffened nipple, quick and fleeting and he knows she'll want more, won't be satisfied with just that.

So he gives her more, lips closing around the little peak and Liaran sucks gently on it, flicking his tongue across her again. Creators she tastes good, and he hums, content to just suckle at her at his own pace, knowing that nothing will frustrate her more. It's a benefit really, of how tightly he can control himself, making it easy to ignore the twitch of his cock as it starts to harden.

It's with a soft wet pop that he lets her nipple free, slow as he starts to kiss across her breast to the other, to repeat himself. "So kind," he mumbles into the hollow between her breasts, and softly he laughs, glancing up at her. "So reasonable."