[It doesn't take much more than a touch when she reaches to draw him down; he's known since the last interlude that she would've been just as content to remain stationary, too, and in a way he'd reveled in that control over her, the power to keep her from what she wanted until he extended her his permission.
The fact that what she wants is him just makes it all the more satisfying in the end.
And he'll let her, but slowly, always at his own pace and his own discretion, bringing his head down to lay a kiss where her neck meets her shoulder as his arm tightens more firmly around her waist, bringing their hips more securely together in an understated yet unmistakable reminder of who is really in control, and that every liberty she takes now is a gift, is because he let her.]
action;
The fact that what she wants is him just makes it all the more satisfying in the end.
And he'll let her, but slowly, always at his own pace and his own discretion, bringing his head down to lay a kiss where her neck meets her shoulder as his arm tightens more firmly around her waist, bringing their hips more securely together in an understated yet unmistakable reminder of who is really in control, and that every liberty she takes now is a gift, is because he let her.]