For a moment, Heather was quite unsure of who was affecting who more. Of course, she was feeling lightheaded and dizzy from the entire thing, the general idea of having sex for the first time, but of course, the circumstances were more extreme for her in more ways than just that. His rougher strokes and the firmer motion of his hips pulled more intense sounds from her and caused her own body to twist and arch to meet his own. However, at the same time, her doing that and scratching her nails down his back seemed to have spurred on those quicker paced actions. To say it was satisfying was an understatement.
One hand remained flat against his back, her fingers curling with every forward snap of his hips, while the other traveled upward once again. She reached under his chin and lifted his face to meet her gaze, and while it took quite a bit of flexibility on her part, she managed to tip her head forward and kiss his lips, sucking and biting at his mouth in between each one.