He probably wasn't going to have to wait very long, anyway. Octavia wasn't planning to stay down here forever, both because her knees weren't quite what they had once been, and because, well. Plans.

But she'd heard him gasp and knew what that meant, and she could definitely spend a few more moments giving him her best. Tongue and lips and all, getting his skin wet, teasing all the good spots.

Giving a little hum like he was treat she was eating up.