They stayed like that for a moment, not moving, just adjusting to the reality of it.
Her hands were on his shoulders and his were on her waist and she had one leg hooked around his hip and he was inside her and neither of them said anything about any of it.
Then he moved.
Just slightly at first.
A slow pull back and then forward, feeling her out, finding the angle.
She made a sound against his jaw and her grip on his shoulders tightened and he did it again with a little more behind it.
"Haa—"
The sound came out of her before she could do anything about it, soft and sudden, her face pressing into the side of his neck.
He kept going at the same pace and she made the sound again, longer this time, less controlled.
He found a rhythm.
Slow and steady, his hands on her waist, guiding her into each movement.
Her breathing changed with every push, becoming something less like regular breathing and more like something her body was doing on its own without asking.
