She wrapped her arms around him and clung tightly. Every time she thought it couldn’t get better, he did something new and it /was/ better. “Why did you stop?” she murmured.
“Checking you’re ready…I don’t want you to be in pain…” he admitted and nuzzled at her neck, shifting against her as he wrapped her arms around him. Giving her a few more moments before he finally rolled his hips, his eyes remained locked with hers the entire time.
“It doesn’t hu~rt,” she whispered, voice spiraling up as he shifted. “Oh! Blessed God … Isaac.” She arched her back, trying to get closer, deeper.