[Oh, she's a tease, and perhaps there is some part of his deductive brain that tells him ahead of time that pressure will not meet the part of him that desires it the most. It nearly blunts the disappointment that follows when she skips over to the other thigh. Nearly.

He makes a noise at the back of his throat, almost a low exhale, but redirects that little spark of unsated sensation towards her breast -- taking her bud gently between his teeth, then sucking slowly.

And then, finally:]

Very lascivious, indeed. I can think of a myriad of ways to utilize a mirror placed so strategically. A first guess: you would like the "pretty" sight of my head between your legs.