Daphne sighed softly as he moved his body to cover hers, his lips pressing against hers. The corners of her mouth curled up even as their tongues entwined, hearing his consent to her needs even as she felt his own growing.
She bent her knees slightly, her legs cradling his hips as he pressed into her, hearing him gasp, and she responded by reclaiming his lips, her own moan muffled against them.
Daphne's eyes may have been partly lidded in her passionate haze, but her stare locked with his as he stretched her.