He turned them so he wasn't lying entirely on top of her, one hand closing over her breast and kneading gently, his cock pressing against her belly. It would be so easy, he thought as he dragged his mouth down her throat, to just thrust into her - because yes, he knew how to do this. It would be easy to fuck her hard and fast, and then it would be over far too soon.

He scattered kisses over her throat, her collarbones, back to her jaw again, and his hand slid down her body and stopped between her thighs. He drew in a breath when he felt how wet she was, a new kind of hunger surging up in him.

"I want to kiss you there," he breathed. "Can I?"