It was probably going to kill him to go slow as horribly turned on as he was, but he'd have to learn to control himself because she was only going to get more pregnant in the coming months. Eventually he wouldn't even get to do anything. Moving as close to her as he could manage, he intertwined his legs with hers, his stomach pressing gently against hers to the point where if the baby kicked, he'd feel it himself. Kissing her soundly, he moaned in response as she touched him, one hand coming up to thread into her hair and pull it loose from the tie from earlier. Red tresses spilled down to her shoulders, and he fanned her hair out against the pillow as he pushed her back a little, breaking their kiss. "What are you going to do when you can't see over your belly and watch what I do to you?" he asked quietly as he dipped his head down to her breast and gently lapped his tongue around a nipple. "Are they very sensitive now?" and he tugged slightly on one as his hand drifted over to play with the other.