"Oh, god," Lily murmurs, lacing her hands behind his neck, the muscles in her legs tensing briefly before she relaxes, just enjoying the feeling of him inside her, filling her. Everything about this night is turning out to be exactly what she needs and she presses another kiss to the side of his neck before her hips rock very gently. He's in incredible shape and her hands fall from his neck to his shoulders, then lower, fingers spreading against his chest. She can feel the flex and shift of muscles under her hands and another soft groan escapes as she rolls her hips, the rhythm slow, almost teasing. This she can enjoy for as long as he wants.