A place for the rest of us

Maggie hummed when she sensed his body move, heard the rustle of the sheets under his gripping fingers. Her eyes opened when she sensed the brightness in the room, dim now from the impeding sunset, and smiled fully around her mouthful. His ink was inner lit and calling to her even harder than it had before. With her free hand she reached over to touch one of the runes, stroking the pattern with her fingertip. Her other hand squeezed again, small, clever fingers stroking just beyond as she continued to fuck his cock with her mouth.