He smiled, and kissed her lips softly. His head dipped down, and nipped at her neck, hands moving to first cup, then fondle her breasts. His hands were gentle, if a little calloused, and his motions were always soft and easy. The feeling of need was stronger, and he just wanted to spread her out on the bed and have his way with her. But it would be better like this. He knew that the slower he went, the more fun they both would have.