Sam whimpered a bit when he finally moved, but it was hard to tell if it meant it felt good or bad. In truth, she just didn't know what to make of the feeling. The sensation didn't feel bad, but she just wasn't used to it. She was more than glad he was going so slowly with her, and she showed this appreciation by kissing him more passionately. She was just starting to really enjoy it when he flipped them. She gasped, still laying down on him for a moment. When she sat up, she let out a slight moan. This new angle felt different. While she did feel a bit exposed, sitting on him like this, she didn't try to change the position at all. She just sat there with her hands on his chest, her breasts bouncing as he bounced her. She blushed when he asked if she was glad they got to know each other, but nodded a little. She really was glad that it ended up this way. It could have ended up a lot worse, like a giant beast of a demon raping her. That would not have been good at all. After a bit more getting used to this, Sam started helping him bounce her, making her bounce a little harder. She moaned softly, closing her eyes. She just hoped he was enjoying this as much as she was.