Knowing her body as well as he did by now, it was no problem at all that he had control this time around. He knew just how to touch her, just the right angle to push into her, as if he'd mapped her completely and he knew all the paths of her body that would take him where he wanted to go.

His hand on her hip moved to curl underneath her leg instead, keeping her weight up still, and he thrust harder into her when she spread her legs wider for him. His teeth dragged across her nipple, moving onto the other breast next, tongue lapping at the hardened tip, then swirling around it.