He leaned back too as she shifted her weight onto her knees, leaving just enough room between them so that he could see the expanse of her back, eyes trailing down her smooth skin, all the way down to the point where their bodies met. His eyes closed at the sensation, familiar and yet, each time, feeling like something new and wonderful, unlike any other time before. And like this too, there was a different angle, a different sort of pressure that her body had around him, shooting sparks of pleasure all across his skin.

His other hand settled on her side as he moved his hips in one single thrust, his fingers teasing her clit for a little while before he moved that other hand too, both curling near her waist. She was somewhere between leaning forward on her fours, and sitting back on his cock, in a position that left him more than enough room and freedom to move against her. And with his hands on her waist, it was all the easier too, to lift her weight up and off of him as he pulled out of her, then slid back in, each thrust slow and thorough as he got used to this new feel, learnt just how both their bodies adapted to one another in this angle.