A muffled moan escaped his lips as her nails bit into his skin, and his hips instinctively pressed against hers. She either lacked the knowledge or willingness to put him inside of her so, pulling back slightly so he could watch her face, he slipped a hand down between her body and positioned himself at her entrance.
Given her impatience—which seemed a bit like an understatement with the begging she'd done—he waited only long enough for her to make a protest (as if she had any) before pushing himself inside.
He gasped as he settled into her, the sensations overwhelming him; she was much more prepared this time around than they had in their desperate quickie in their garden, and he was surprised for a moment that he didn't lose it then and there. Had it really been a month? His body seemed to know it despite his mind believing otherwise.
"This what you wanted?" he managed in somewhat of a choked gasp, his hips slowly moving against hers. (Merlin, what he'd give to have this every day of his life.)
Given her impatience—which seemed a bit like an understatement with the begging she'd done—he waited only long enough for her to make a protest (as if she had any) before pushing himself inside.
He gasped as he settled into her, the sensations overwhelming him; she was much more prepared this time around than they had in their desperate quickie in their garden, and he was surprised for a moment that he didn't lose it then and there. Had it really been a month? His body seemed to know it despite his mind believing otherwise.
"This what you wanted?" he managed in somewhat of a choked gasp, his hips slowly moving against hers. (Merlin, what he'd give to have this every day of his life.)
— set by MJ! —