[he can't help needing her, craving her, and the closest he'll allow himself now is a kiss on her temple, her hair brushing the tip of his nose. Below, the water sloshes as his movements increase, his gentleness crushed beneath her desire. He will deny her nothing, and now that he has found a place she likes his fingers tease it relentlessly. His head inclines slightly away from her, encouraging her to bit if she wishes and that, just that would be enough to make this perfect.]