The second her lips touched his, he was kissing her again, hard and deep and lingering. He could feel her hand working between them, knew what she was doing, and he smiled against her mouth, pulling back enough to look at her - how open and naked her face looked, keeping nothing back.

"I want to see you," he panted, practically bucking his hips against her and feeling her clench around him. "Lily... I want to watch you come."