As she drank from Caius's mouth, Arlette stroked his cock, slowly and calmly which was actually a challenge for her. The excitement coursing through her so intensely and was making her tremble demanded that she stroke as fast and as hard as she possibly could.
But she had been with Caius enough times to know what got him ticking. It might appear like he wasn't partial to any pace but she knew taking things slow was his favorite. It simulates intimacy the best, and whenever he let himself be vulnerable with her, he craved intimacy the most.
She let her tongue roam the entirety of the inside of Caius's mouth until there was no real excess saliva for her to savor so it turned into more of a passionate kiss. And Caius's tongue which had been dormant and let her do as she pleased decided that now was its time to act. It roused like a serpent awakened from slumber and 'attacked' the intruding organ.
