"Good." Gregori was glad that she didn't seem to be in pain anymore. He'd gotten caught up in the moment and only now remembered that he'd been hurting her at first. That made him feel bad, but she'd still wanted him. Heavens knew he had still wanted her. Something didn't seem quite right to him, though. Somehow it seemed like there was supposed to be something, well, more.
His fuzzy, rambling thoughts were cut off as Sharlee's hand cupped his cheek, he looked down at her smile and couldn't stop a deep blush from sweeping across his face. A shy smile was returned, but it quickly faded with a soft whimper as her hips wiggled against him.
Gregori was still buried deep inside her, and the movements only served to send little shocks of pleasure through him, causing a soft shudder.
A deeper shade of red took over his cheeks at her faltering words. Gregori still wanted her. Gods, he didn't ever want to pull away from her or leave her heat. Not sure if she was asking him to leave or stay, he started rolling his hips gently, grinding his cock deep inside her. It felt a little different, she was even slicker from his spilled seed and his motions were only churning the viscous fluids deeper inside her.
Her face was turned away from him so he kissed her neck and whispered softly in her ear. "Do I have to get up?"