His hands on her body, him beneath her, felt nothing like a first time experience. There was no hesitation, no silly questioning, no walking on eggshells. She arched into his hands and then pushed one down to do the work she was doing herself before.<br/><br/>She moved with the same energy he had, and the rhythmic dance of her muscles when she pushed herself up and down made it easy to add a low roll of her hips to the movement.<br/><br/>"Come on now, Tales... Mmmh..." She rolled her shoulders and dug her fingers into his thighs, wanting more.