His eyes squeezed shut a little tighter when he felt her fingernails slide down his back, digging slightly into his skin, but not enough to hurt. She might be inexperienced, but she was doing just fine, relying on instinct, knowing exactly what to do next. The kisses they were sharing were rough and demanding, his hands were all over her body, wanting to explore every inch, memorize all the details that he could. He already knew he was addicted to Navi, the sounds she made, the way she responded, this wasn't going to be enough. He needed more of her, wanted more of her.
Their hips were grinding together hard, creating friction, but he knew they both needed more. That she was more than ready to take it to the next level. He tilted his head, lips closer to her ear now. "I'll give it to you.." He barely managed to get out between pants. His body temperature still felt like it was rising, like his body was ready to burst, which made any patience he had left certainly disappear.
He lifted her up from the sofa, easily supporting her weight in his arms and carried her straight into the bedroom, dropping her down onto the bed. His eyes were scanning over every inch of her body, watching the way her chest moved up and down, seeing how much she wanted him just by looking into her eyes. He moved back on top of her and was unable to prevent the groan from his lips when they had skin on skin contact. Everything that they had been doing had made him so hard it almost hurt, and his entire length was pressing flat against her stomach.