It was hard to keep quiet amidst the writhing of their bodies. Thoronir could feel himself succumbing quickly to her body, for it had been some time since they'd made love. He was growing quietly frustrated, trying to hold back his moans as he paused long enough to readjust her legs on his hips. He shifted them both into a sitting position, coaxing her legs to wrap along his hips, and wrapped his own legs just beneath hers, knees outward as he slipped back within her folds.
The new position each opened their pelvises, allowing a greater range of motion. He whimpered audibly in her ear, feeling her heat and wetness within, and began to bounce her slowly on him.