As much as he's trying to pace himself, he's very tempted to forget all that with the stinging being scraped along his skin and the murmured, throaty moan that escapes him as presses down against her, wishing for a second that he could just forget it and fuck her right there and then.

But even as his own breath starts to grow heavier (waterlogged) he continues his meticulous work, brushing up against the inside of her with his fingertips and mercilessly teasing her wherever he gets her to squirm, to moan, to dig her fingernails further into his back.