His lips parted to draw in heavier breaths and his eyes darted down between them -- both because he wasn't sure he could meet her eyes and do this and because he'd rather be looking at the rest of her on display above him. His free hand smoothed up her side, over her back a his fingers worked, gaining more confidence as he went.

She seemed to be enjoying it seemed to want it, so he didn't stop. He rolled his hips up slowly though, breath catching at the way her hand felt around him. Soft and slender -- different from his the times he actually indulged in shit like this.