She inhales sharply as she feels him brush against her, her toes curling behind him. Her hands move to cup his face, kissing him slowly, taking her time despite the urgency she had not too long ago. They were about to take a big step forward, after all, and as badly as she wanted him, she also wanted to savor it.

Her hands move to his shoulders to support herself as she lifts herself enough to position herself on the tip of his cock, her forehead pressed against his, eyes not looking away from his. She wasn't moving without him. They were in this together, after all.