He pulls back, licking her taste off his lips. His eyes are dark, and his voice is pitched lower when he speaks.

"It's okay. Just try to breathe," he tells her, smoothing a hand over her thigh. He's panting, and he's trying to decide if it's too early to want to be inside her. He rests his head on her thigh and tries to breathe before looking up at her.

"Do you want me to keep going?" He kisses her thigh. "Or something else?"