He couldn't keep his eyes off her; Fin's gaze dropped down from her face to her body. Fuck, she had fantastic tits and they moved as she rode him. He couldn't not touch, one hand drifting up from her waist almost shakily to caress a breast.
That was when he looked up at her face again, growing more aroused - if possible - by the way those wicked lips of hers were parted as she groaned.
"Beautiful," he whispered roughly, hips rising instinctively to meet hers.