Eward placed his hands at the small of her back to support her. There was no way that he wanted her to fall back or not be able to reach him, now. He placed pressure on her body to bring her in closer, continuing the fifth for slightly longer, reprising his teasing ways when he again stopped. Five down, and if he judged by the last set he was in for a delightful five more.
Eward surprised himself in how gentle he was being. The sixth was without hunger or need despite it growing in the pit of his stomach and he did not shove her anywhere as he might have usually done. This was for business, not for pleasure, though if he had his way he would find a means to incorporate them as at the moment he was enjoying it immensely.