[When he rolls his hips up, grinding his hardness against her, she moans and feels herself start to grow wet and flushed. Her body wants him, badly, and when he pulls back to look at her she does the same. Looking into his eyes and seeing every ounce of his desire and longing.]

I...

[She starts to say but it gets lost when he leans his head up, his lips brushing hers and she gives in again, kissing him hard as she rocks against him. The hand in his hair tugging a little as she tries to get closer to him. He feels so good and intoxicatingly new and already she can feel how nice their bodies fit together.]