She grins at that, her eyes closing for a moment because it's too much to take. She focuses instead on the weight of his hand at her hip, covering it with her own.

When she opens her eyes again, she meets his gaze. A steady rhythm now, following all the subtle signs he's giving her, rocking in time, intent on giving him what he needs.

He is all she cares about right now. So many times she's fallen asleep and dreamed of doing this right here, and it's so much better than she ever imagined.