Dieu merci! More was what Remy hungered after, too. And he didn't think he could keep back any longer. As the inches between them disappeared, he propped himself up a little, meeting her a little above the bed and twisted so they were side by side.
He felt it safe to take control, teach her that "one thing."
"I can't take dis anymore, mon cher," he whispered between kisses, words almost getting lost in her mouth. "I can't be anyt'ing but ready. Ya... ya feel it, t'?"
He didn't want his first orgasm with her to be outside of her. He wanted to be in her, to connect with her, to be a part of her forever.