Even though she didn't mind doing this, she didn't think she'd ever been much of a fan of a man getting off in her mouth, so when he tugged on her hair and urged her up, she went willingly, her mouth sliding off him with a soft 'pop.'
Hannah moaned into the kiss, overwhelmed with the depth of passion in it, the need and desire. And as he pushed on the sleep pants she still wore, her hands shifted to help push them down, wiggling on top of him as she carefully kicked them off, not wanting to accidentally knee him in a rather uncomfortable place.
She let out a surprised little laugh when he rolled them again, her stomach fluttering a bit at how deceptively strong he was. And as his hand curled around her thigh, she lifted both legs around him, her ankles hooking behind his buttocks and pulling him in closer, lining up her core against him. "Please, Theo," she breathed, needing him to fill her up now.