His fingers curl against her, pads pressing past her folds and drawing along her slit, a soft gasp leaving him too when she stretches out beneath him.

"I love how you feel... always."

How every single time he touches her, she's already so welcoming and ready for his touch, her juices coating his fingers as he rubs them slowly against her. His own arousal builds but it's much slower to show, though his cock is already brushing up against the back of her thighs, making him sigh whenever his hips press closer to her.