Giving her another faint smirk, the tips of his fingers finding the smooth crease of her thigh meeting hip, he traced the soft skin eyes dancing with power and lust as her own hands trailed his skin. She looked almost angelic below him, something about the way her skin shown, her hair flowed across the pillow…
When her eyes closed, he leaned close lips brushing the round soft cheek, feeling her breath slightly tease his ear. Sliding his hand inward, he let the rough pads of his fingers knead and almost tickle the skin. “I have a few ideas….” He said quietly, voice husk, finally leaning in to take her mouth, tongue prodding as his hips scooped in slightly towards thrusting, as if his entire body was working to the kiss.