"T'ink ye like it when I am putty in er hands." She whispered softly,helping him undo his belt and then kissed him deeply,making sure he felt the love she had for him in that kiss. Her hands made a trail over him, teasing him like he had with her.
Clinging to him as he wrapped his arms around her waist, groaning at how slow he was moving. Burying her head into his shoulder as they moved together, she cried out his name softly as if it were a chant.