As she moved against him, Hemingway could feel himself relaxing already and gave her a satisfied sigh. It was definitely better easing off and allowing her to react naturally. It made it easier to let go and get lost in everything about her, focusing on the way she felt on his fingers and the shape of her ass pressing back against him.
"Oh, God..." he sighed softly, unaware that he was just mimicking her own sounds now. It wasn't too long before he was pulling roughly at her underwear to get rid of it and give himself better access.