Oh she could taste it all right. It tasted like victory! Well victory in the sense of driving him mad the way he had her. She nipped his ear, before dipping her head in to give him a rather possessive kiss she purred into, designed to steal his breath away as well. At the same time she moved her hand with the motion of his hips, increasing the speed when he did. It was a new discovery for her, how much she'd enjoy driving him over the edge like this. The first time she only pushed near the edge, stopping before he went completely mad. She'd committed herself to the goal utterly this time.