As he held her hands, Gabriella felt safe and secure that Henry would take care of her. She wasn't sure if it would be like the way it was in the movie she'd watched with Henry, so she kept looking down at her breasts and how his length would disappear between them, then back up at his face to watch his expressions.
It was nothing like those movies, because he loved her. She smiled and squeezed her breasts tighter for Henry and then felt the wetness between her breasts pouring down her stomach and coating her skin. She shivered until Henry kissed her and Gabriella kissed him back, surprised at how hard his mouth was against hers. She tried to kiss him back just as much and when she pulled away a little, she looked at him with questioning eyes.