"Leila," he gasped her name in return, moving his hand in tight circles, and faster. She could be so nervous sometimes, he wanted her to relax into it, wanted her to lose herself in pleasure (wanted her to keep saying his name like that) before they took it any further. He kissed her mouth as he moved, stealing those sounds from her lips, and turned the kiss a little more biting like she'd done to him not all that long ago, taking her bottom lip between his teeth.