Drake moaned as he thrust inside of her over and over.  In and out, in and out, his hips slapping against hers as he picked up speed, but his touches and his kisses were all very passionate and loving.  As he continued making love to her he moaned against her lips and ran his hand along her side, his finger tips feeling her skin and loving how soft she felt.  After some time of this he moved her so that she was over him, her hands in her hair so that she was stretched out for his viewing pleasure, his cock sinking in as deep as it could go and his hands sliding up her body to her breasts as he cupped them and tweaked her nipples gingerly.<br/><br/>His hips came up when hers cam down and their love making took on a much more intimate turn as eye contact was kept and the two of them truly connected.  He wanted to turn her to be like him.  So that she could stay with him, she'd feel and know this too, thanks to the connection, but he wanted to make sure she was alright with it.