Her needy little whine had him pressing down against the mattress, the moan he tried to stifle by biting his lip escaping anyway at the much needed friction. How he was ever going to keep going at this pace without going insane from need was beyond him at the moment, but he supposed the best thing to do was just to focus on the here and now and not think about how it would feel to finally slide into her. That thought would definitely not help with his patience. "Okay," he breathed, stilling his hand again until she told him to continue. "Just take your time, sweetheart." When she smiled at him again, he withdrew his finger a little, only to let it slide in a little further and go in search of that spot he knew was there somewhere, the one that was pretty much guaranteed to make her feel very, very good about this.