She didn't mind being on her knees. It was actually more comfortable, she thought. As far as positions for this were concerned. Her fingers curled on his hips and she moaned softly with his fingers in her hair, humming against his length.
She hummed again softly at his words. It was good that he knew women so well, because that was exactly what she wanted. A lover, not just someone to screw. It would be a shame if her first experience was somehow disappointing or detrimental. But, it was unlikely that the sex demon would make such a mistake.
At the moment, though, she was only thinking of him. Of his taste, his scent, the sounds he made. She wanted to feel him as she pushed him over the brink to an orgasm. Even if her own body was screaming to have him inside her, instead.