Padma turned into his touch, then leaned up to kiss him as she wrapped her legs around his waist and reached down to guide him inside her. He trembled for a moment, burying his face in her shoulder as he began thrusting slowly. Padma held him tightly, grateful that he was here with her and that she could offer him the comfort of her arms and her body.
It would take time for him to heal, she knew that. She hoped that he knew he could always come to her, for whatever he needed, whenever he needed it.