The slow movement of his hand between her legs was both wonderful and kind of infuriating. [More,] her body kept telling him, yet he was hesitating. Finally, he got the hint and crashed against her like an ocean wave, pressing against her and kissing her neck, and touching her there--
His weight moved off of her. She felt a sudden realization watch over him. Her eyes opened, and she watched him sign something about needing protection.
She looked at him as if he'd lost his mind, though the effort was wasted because his eyes were closed. As she'd requested. Sighing, she reached up and pulled him back down atop her. "I will protect you," she replied carefully, annoyed that she had to use words with him. Something about his body language seemed to hint that there was something she wasn't getting and he wasn't able to articulate properly.
Her body still wanted them to continue. Her hand reached out and slid down along his abs until it felt the stiff, fleshy body part that had been rubbing against her. She wanted to listen to and understand what he was trying to tell her. She was sure it was important somehow, but her body and hands wanted to stay busy.