Gabriella pressed herself against Henry's back, trying to turn her face to meet his when he kissed her, then stopped moving altogether as soon as she felt his cock pressing between her legs. They'd never done it like this before, so she wasn't sure exactly what she was supposed to do. All she knew was that it felt really good and she didn't want him to stop.
"Henry?" It was a half-question, half-pleading sound. It was all want and need, though, as she shifted her body around to get him inside of her while her head lolled back and her whole body was writhing against his.