"Don't do that," she said.
"Don't do what?" I replied, a little muffled.
"Move so much," she explained.
"But if I don't move, it's not as good," I complained.
"Just say there, keep going with your sweet licking, and I'll move, making sure that your tongue goes where it needs to go," she offered.
"Okay," I licked, "how's this?"
"That's better," she sighed, as she pushed her clit into my mouth.