Sure there was a case to be made that what they'd done as soon as they'd gotten through the door was more intimate than this. Kitty might even make that argument at times, but right now with John over her and their bodies moving together as he pressed into her, Kitty was certain this was the most intimate moment they had shared thus far and she wanted so much more of it.
She tipped her head back when his mouth moved over her neck and throat, letting him have what he liked there was well. She sighed out low moans of pleasure at the combined sensation, the heat of his body the way he filled her, that satisfaction she got each time his hips met hers, the dragging press of his teeth against her skin. All of it wrapped around each other until there was nothing but pleasure radiating out from her.
"Yes," She gasped when he drove himself forward more firmly than he had before, her toes curling. "Like that."