Rhea let her head drop back, let him kiss her skin, let him learn her in much the way that she ached to learn him. Her hands moved down against his jaw, his hair, brushing through it as he slid down her body. She took a deep breath as he shifted her panties down and off, letting them drop to the floor.
She pulled herself back against the bed, making room for him, allowing him to kneel down with her as he stripped. Her eyes stayed on him the entire time, watching him in the dim light of the window.
He was beautiful. She reached for him, her hands shifting over his warm skin, fingers brushing over those scars. She was learning him too, using her hands, her lips moving to his. "You're beautiful." she breathed, kissing him.