He smiled too, flush with excitement, trading kiss for kiss. Maria might have relaxed, but she was still tight where it counted, so hot it mad him dizzy. It had been a long, long time.

Desmond shifted his weight and passed a hand back to her nape, still wanting her close, needing the intimacy of her mouth and their skin to skin heat when he rocked into her, then again and again. He set a slow pace for her, letting them still feel each other out, building that glorious friction.