More was needed...there was no other way for it.  More was needed from her, and for her.  He wanted to give Alethea all she desired, and he felt that while she was immensely enjoying his exploration of her - she also wished to explore.  Her hands in his hair drove him insane...something about the gesture mixed with the fire he already had raging inside him.  The simple pure way she did it...her touch so electrifying and personal he could not have resisted her even if he wished to.  And, he had no desire to resist her touches.  He craved them like a dry desert in need of water desperately, and she was the well from which he was drinking.  Still, it didn't seem to be enough, but that was okay with him, because he knew more was still to come.  Tasting her was one of the most erotic and pleasant experiences of his young life, and feeling her so pleased while making such beautiful enticing sounds only enhanced the experience he shared with her.<br/><br/>Yet, he stopped briefly to look up at her...Alethea's hands still in his hair.  It wasn't fair to her for him to explore all of her while she could not do the same.  He ached for her touch...for her wandering hands, her eyes, her warmth to spread over him...he wanted it all, and he wanted to give it all.  Gulping hard, he rolled off of her, and then pulled her on top of his body...kissing her passionately to the point of nearly stealing her breath.  What he had not expected in doing so was that his aroused membrane would be perfectly placed over her exposed womanhood.  The touch there was enough to send new shockwaves of pleasure through his body quite unexpectedly, and the kiss turned much more feverish as a result.  These new kisses were greedy and lustful...deep and fiery...a new coursing fire he could never have believed existed.<br/><br/>His own fingers were now wrapped in her mane of hair as they kissed, and when he stopped...he was beyond breathless, and far more aroused than earlier...this hardness against the opening of her womanhood so enticing and potent.  Instead of stopping; he found himself exploring her breasts once more, but theses new caresses were much more passionate and rapid...a fierce hunger swept through him, and he was teasing her nipples with his tongue, sucking on each breast with ravenous hunger, and yet he was still gentle all at the same time.  Who knew such could co-exist in the same moment, but there it was he continued to make love to her absolutely divine body...hands roaming over her perfect hips with such passionate desire to have her.<br/><br/>Yes...to have her...to truly have her in the way of a man and woman, and he knew that time was approaching; though how soon was another matter.  Not that it mattered if it happened in the next few seconds, or in the minutes later.  It would happen, but until then...he was far more content to enjoy the taste of her breasts, and the fire of her body...the way her breasts rose and fell against him as he sucked on each with such starving desire...his hands roaming more and more feverishly over her smooth skin...especially her hips.  When had such passion even been possible between two people?  It was as if the Force itself were enhancing this moment they shared together...a Force enhanced moment of desire and love shared between two seemed something he was sure no other had ever experienced before.  There was simply nothing like it in the whole universe as he made love to her spirit with his own in the same manner he would soon be making love to her body, and already was in many ways.  Body and soul were being tended to equally.  Each new kiss and nibble was given with both the physical and the spiritual.  There was almost no difference between the two moments; unless it was more powerful on the spiritual side of the passion they shared.  For such seared his heart to the very core, and he would have had it no other way...nor with any other woman as he felt his arousal grow stiffer against her tight slit.