He released her hip from the hand not held by her. He slid it around to her front, palm flat against her belly as he pressed her back slightly into his chest.

He kept his movements slow and even as he began partially pulling out of her and then leaning back in. He rocked in rhythm with her, allowing her to feel him exiting and entering her. He was stiff and ready for her, more than ready, but he forced himself to go slowly. This wasn't just for his pleasure, after all.