As desperate as he'd made her over the course of their time together, Jessica was quite content to keep the pace slow. She enjoyed the weight of him, the feel of his back muscles under her fingers, his breath on her skin.
She tilted her head slightly at the sudden grin on his face and was about to ask what was so funny when she was pulled along with him. She couldn't help but laugh along as she steadied herself atop him. She pushed herself up onto her locked elbows to position herself comfortably astride his hips.
After he spoke, she leaned in to return the kiss, which she broke after several moments. "You're so good to me," she said, raising a hand to brush his hair back from his face and then trailing down his throat to his shoulder.
"I'm quite sure this will be a memorable experience for both of us." She meant it, really. Good god he was fantastic.