[ she's trying to kiss him back, really she is. all the makings of a kiss are there, but she can't get her lips to do what she wants them too, her mouth falling a bit slack and her breathing a little too heavy. so, it's a tiny bit sloppy, although she keeps holding onto him, hands in his hair, then his neck, then on his shoulders. until eventually she's trying her hand at being bossy again, pressing at his chest to try and get him to lay back, reaching back for his hands so she can hold onto them tightly, then press them down into the mattress as she leans over him. she's crouched down so she can still ( almost ) kiss him for a little while long, but seriously, her arms aren't that strong, and it's easier to lift herself up and lock her elbows so she can really focus on grinding down on him again.

and the angle is a lot different now, makes her toes curl, her bottom lip sucking up between her teeth so she can bite down onto it until she can figure out what she's thinking ]

You feel so perfect. I think I could come like this.

[ ..while doing this, she means, but whatever. this is what she meant before by it being easier to talk a little dirty when she's already turned on. because her hips aren't just rolling against his anymore, as good as it felt to grind against him, now she's got enough room to slide forward a little more than before, just to press back fully onto him again on the roll back. ]

Gods, I'm the luckiest girl in the entire- world. You have no idea-

[ how good he feels inside her, no, he physically could not know how this feels for her. that's correct. ]