He watched her move down onto him before looking back up to her, his hands roaming over her thighs, then stomach, and up to her breasts, cupping them, before squeezing them gently but firmly, catching her nipples between his knuckles and pinching them. Once she'd settled on him, he slowly rocked his hips up, just to show her she had nowhere else to go, before he rocked them back and started a slow motion, pressing a kiss to her jaw, letting out a soft, low sound against it. Her scent, her desire, everything about her made him want more, and yet he kept at a comfortable pace for her. She hadn't been ready for her last time, and he was certain this time around wasn't much different.
But she was so beautiful, so eager. And he couldn't help but get just a little overzealous, as he bowed down to bring one of her breasts to his mouth, flicking her nipple with his tongue, the barbell there bouncing off it in ricochet. He left an open mouthed kiss there after a moment, and moved on to the other, just relishing her body, worshiping it in his own way.