"Oh, God," she gasped as he moved, feeling the movement inside and out and loving it. Falling forward a bit, she braced herself with a hand on the bed, letting the other slide over his chest, rubbing against his nipple and up alongside his face.

Opening her eyes, Rachel looked at him, trying to read his expression as she chuckled. "Gimme a minute, Aidan." She leaned in enough to give him a kiss, nipping again at his lips as she slowly rolled her hips against him, testing the movement, moaning a little at the friction. It was good, very good and she did it again, starting to find a rhythm.