Relying on her instincts, she recalled his touch and the profound pleasure it brought her.
Setting a different pace, one attuned to the size of her hands and the journey they needed to make, she applied pressure along his skin. Her fingers moving with care but more pressure, gliding from the lower reaches of his form to the upper extremities.
Lifting her gaze to meet his eyes, she sought a reflection of her influence, a confirmation that her touch was pleasurable. And in his eyes, she found her affirmation. He was giving her all the time she required, and she continued to draw inspiration from his example in bed.
When she altered her approach, a sharp exhalation escaped between his gritted teeth as the shift caught him off guard, yet another empowering reaction that gave her the courage to combine different techniques together.
