He grabbed her hands and brought them to his side. This is the first time she was in a place that he knew more of than she did. "First I will teach you that pleasure is something that takes time. It is not about immediacy. You start slow, you deny, you tease and arouse, and you slowly build from there. Men are sometimes more immediate than women, but the rules are the same." He pulled her down to his lips. He'd been waiting for this so long that his kiss was strong and powerful. He grabbed her sweater and pulled it off almost tearing it along the way. He had to slow down, but he was so drawn to her he almost couldn't control himself.<span style="font-style: italic">You must not mate with her,</span>he reminded himself. It would certainly be hard. He was used to holding back his seed or face punishment, but nothing else. Usually he had more control than this, but she was different. She brought out desires in him he didn't understand.<br/><br/>He pulled her up so her breasts rested in front of him. He caressed one of them with his lips, while softly kneading the other. His kisses moved down to her belly as she arched back, and his hands followed on her sides. His heart was beating a millions beats for every one of his breaths, which was very fast to begin with. His hands gently grazed between her thighs, and it was warm and moist. He couldn't help smiling that he had that effect on her, even though he had that effect on a lot of people. He brought her back up to his eye level and stared into her brightly colored eyes. "I love you," he whispered to her, finally sure of these feelings he had for her. He kissed her again. His desires took over and he led her hands down to his manhood, showing her how to hold it.