He groans into her neck when he's fully seated within her. She's warm, wet and snug around him. He doesn't move, just pants harshly, then pulls back, cups her face, and kisses her slowly. His thumbs stroke her cheeks, letting her get used to the sensation.

He gently rolls his hips against her, letting her decide how to move with him. He knows it's probably uncomfortable, but that won't last long. "Easy, Kitty." He whispers, brushing his mouth against hers again. "Just do what feels right."