[ He lets her move and set the pace, especially because she takes it slowly, and though it can be much of a torture, it's the only way he can feel minimally safe going on. He lets out a new sound with each movement she makes, his body moving on the bed but his hips never lifting off it, much as he wants to, to chase that pleasure and the heat inside her. All the while their hands clasped together, in a hold that's tighter on her end if anything because he's worried about losing focus and hurting her. ]
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