Harry was going to drive Daphne absolutely insane with foreplay, but she loved it so much that she really didn't mind. Where he learned all of this, she didn't know, but she sure did love a man who took initiative when it came to sex. Plus, he was hitting all the right spots and that made Daphne a little more crazy about him. Being that crazy about someone was new, which was how Daphne knew she wanted to have his child and no one else's.
Had his hands not been on her hips, Daphne probably would have slid right off the counter. Plus with nothing to hold onto if she reached the throws of ecstasy, she was in a dangerous spot, although she did doubt she'd be going to far with his grip on her. "More," she finally moaned out, her hands staying stationary on the counter behind her. She'd hold back on any movement for as long as she could, though with him where he was, she was sure that would be impossible.