He let her guide his hands all over her body, fingers squeezing soft flesh here and there, humming pleasantly even as he swam through a sea of lust and arousal. Her pace was slow but perfect, and it built him up just the right way, steady and calm, allowing him to enjoy every small inch of her that he could feel, see, and touch.

One hand moved up to cup her face, coaxing her to lean closer for just a little while. Canting his head, he locked their mouths together in a kiss, moaning into it as he kept on moving his hips, rolling them upwards just as slowly as she was grinding down against his lap.