He only smiled, not even trying to deny that. He did love it, and he loved it especially when she used words this beautiful and sweet. They would be enough to make him fluster if Jim were the kind of man to, but as it was they still spread a tender warmth through his body, making his heart beat to the rhythm of her name.

"Well, he had to make someone to match one as beautiful as you." Plenty of ways to interpret those words, but one didn't even cross Jim's mind: that he was saying they'd been made for each other. Not literally, of course, but... well, it was a nice sentiment.

Jim shifted on the bed as she rolled her hips, grinding against him, his own moving so his length slid along her slit teasingly, the motion drawing a soft gasp from him.