Gently his hands move to her hips, holding her gently, guiding her movements a little, keeping her from going far to fast far too soon, wanting to extend this pleasure.  "You are a sweet plaything too, beautiful, loving, desirable and, at the moment at least, seemingly quite in need of being played with."<br/><br/>Listening to the soft moans, the sweet sound she makes, he making a few of his own, a slow intake of breath as she covers him, a quiet moan as she moves slowly for the first long movement.<br/><br/>"More then adequate my lovely girl, you feel so good, your body was just made for this I think."  He kisses her again and his fingers find her breasts again, teasing the nipples as the rub over him, "You are doing fine Lhurriel, every touch is just so sweet.  If you would rather I drive though, so as to not stretch that burn too far, I am willing to do so."