Swallowing thickly, she nods, even though it's hard to hear him over the pounding of her heart in her ears. Taking a deeper breath, she slowly starts to lower herself onto him.

Her eyes shut tightly; even though she's still wet from earlier, he's large enough that the walls of her muscles have to stretch around him, even though they seem to tighten on instinct. And the slow motion means she can feel all the details of his length that she'd been exploring earlier, its pulsing heat sending a familiar jolt through her.