Amelia didn't mean to ruin his fun by changing positions, she just got a little... overexcited sometimes. Plus, she would go as far as saying she wanted to feel him everywhere. And the best way to do that in her opinion was change things up a bit. Next she could suggest the dresser, or even the shower... But really, not much of that was going through her head anyway. She was still on pleasure overload, thinking of nothing else but his hot skin touching hers, leaving trails of lava where ever he managed to brush.
She was also more than happy to oblige when he grabbed her leg, easily moving it up wards without much problem. After all, he could pretty much bend her in any direction he wanted and it would probably work out in the end. Over a decade of yoga did that to a person's flexibility. With her left leg already held by Gideon, Amelia easily wrapped her right around his waist, forcing him almost closer too her, further in. She groaned, leaning up a bit as he leaned back to hover and pressing her lips to his chest. Her tongue swirled around his nipples, neck, collar, shoulder, only to meet with the sharp pain of her teeth not soon after. But she was good at this, and the small amount of pain she always inflicted was apologized for with even more pleasurable uses of her tongue.
But it wasn't long before she had to lay back, her nerve endings exploding as parts of her body fell into sensory overload. She knew it wouldn't be incredibly long now before she reached climax, but until then she wanted him to enjoy everything just as much as she was. Looking up at him, she met his eyes with her own as she moaned his name. Then she managed to clench down a little bit on her lower muscles, making herself tighter around him. The feeling was almost too much for her, sending her right to the edge as she grabbed and balled the sheets in one hand as the other raked down Gideon's back and side.