[She runs a hand up his side to settle on his chest, putting weight on it to pin him down as she meets the kiss with equal heat, her hair falling around them.

Of course, even with his chest pinned his hips can still move, and she keeps moving too, not increasing the pace but doing so much more regularly and giving him more room to move, finding a steady rhythm of grinding their hips against each other. After she keeps that up for a bit, it starts to make pleasure curl higher up her spine even at this slow pace, and she makes a noise into his mouth.]