He'd never tire of being thought of as very pretty. She'd doomed herself with telling him that one.

But, that wasn't for now. He moaned again, clutching her fingers tighter and pushing his head back into his pillows. So, this was a lot better than reading a damn book all night. It was unexpected but so, so much better.

He didn't lift his hips up each time because he didn't want her to expect it but he did bend a knee, angle his hips just slightly different to twist their angle a bit.