As she comes back to herself more and more, she starts to realize that Benedict is moving on top of her. And before she can stop him, before she can urge him to slow down or else he might... Well, he does. It's clear that he's come by the way his body moves, the way his breathing sounds. A shocked sort of laugh bubbles up inside of her and she easily stamps it down thanks to well-trained years of having to control one's behavior.
He rolls off of her before she can stop him and she realizes that her hand had been trapped between them all the while, her wrist feeling tweaked but that soreness would go away quickly. Well, this awkward but not wholly unexpected. He's never been with a woman and she wonders if he's ever even been close to one before...
It's his groaned word that pulls her out of her amusement, realizing that this is probably absolutely embarrassing for him. Rolling onto her side, she reaches out to pull his hands from his face. "And that is a man's pleasure, it seems," she says lightly, trying to lean in to kiss his jaw. "It's alright, darling. Truly."
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Date: 2018-12-13 02:17 am (UTC)He rolls off of her before she can stop him and she realizes that her hand had been trapped between them all the while, her wrist feeling tweaked but that soreness would go away quickly. Well, this awkward but not wholly unexpected. He's never been with a woman and she wonders if he's ever even been close to one before...
It's his groaned word that pulls her out of her amusement, realizing that this is probably absolutely embarrassing for him. Rolling onto her side, she reaches out to pull his hands from his face. "And that is a man's pleasure, it seems," she says lightly, trying to lean in to kiss his jaw. "It's alright, darling. Truly."