A grin on his face as he'd back up enough to let her slip to her hands and knees.  "And with just a turn of the head you'll be able to watch my face," he said as he would move against her once more.  The hand moved from her breasts to himself, gripping himself so that he could place the head against her entrance.  A quick thrust and he'd be sheathed within her completely.  Immediately his body trembled, the sensation of how deep this penetration was as opposed to earlier a small shock to his system.<br/><br/>Both hands would grip the bed coverings as he began to move against her.  The strokes were slow and languid, allowing him to enjoy the sensations completely.  Yet even he wasn't immune from wanting it all, and quickly.  In short order his hips were pounding against her, the length of him driving in and out of her with powerful movements of his back and thighs.  Each thrust was changed minutely, so the angles going in and coming out would be different each time.  Samuel obviously wanted to find one specific angle she enjoyed above all others.