She treasured every word he gave her like they were blocks of solid gold, precious and pure. She didn't even think to disbelieve her father and his words on her beauty after this. Though she knew both of them were coming to their finish, she didn't want it to be through, she longed for his touch. To commit to memory more acts of love harvested from her father. When she heard word that he was ready too, she couldn't, she wouldn't hold him off. "Yes... yes please... please..." She moaned, moving her hands down from up above her head to cling instead to the sheets at either side of her. Body rushing against his. Her face covered with a plea as desperate as a starving pet, begging earnestly with her eyes for him to go through with this. Not moving to kiss him, but simply laying, best preparing herself for what was about to happen. Noises vibrating through her lips. Quick short breaths. Chest moist from the heat bouncing between them. She let her knees fall in at his sides, curling up her legs somewhat until only the tips of her toes were on the bed still. That scream just waiting to fly out from deep within as what he did to her was nothing short of amazing. She wasn't going to unleash it though, not yet. She wanted to feel him explode inside her, so she would truly know that she gave him the same pleasure. She waited for it anxiously.