He pushed himself up further so that he was almost sitting upright, her in his lap, his arm around her waist and his mouth grazing hers. It was deep like this, even and rolling, but he still didn't feel that he had all that much control. It was all her, taking what she wanted from him. And he wanted nothing more than to give it to her.

"You're... amazing," he gasped, and kissed her again because he couldn't think of what else to do.