Carefully, he lifts her just enough to nudge inside her, guiding her onto him with a flutter of lashes and a quiet moan. Once she's fully seated, he wraps his arms tight around her and presses his face to her neck, savouring the feeling of her tight around him. It's always slightly overwhelming, when he first enters her. This feeling of being completed.
"My Abigail," he sighs, stroking a hand over her back, up through her hair.