She wasn't having to guide him at all and Lily's breath caught as she felt his cock pressing against her, then again as his fingers moved lower, between her legs. A smile curved the corners of her mouth briefly and she paused, pushing her hair back from her face before both her hands returned to his body, roaming over his shoulders and back, feeling the shift and flex of muscles.

"You can do anything you want," she answered, still smiling, her chest rising and falling quicker than before. She was impatient, she wanted him right now, but she wanted to drag it out, too, make it last.