Words seemed impossible for several moments as she felt him keenly. Kell held her there, not allowing her to move, and everything felt too tight, too strained, enough to make her dizzy already. As he leaned in, she nuzzled him almost helplessly, her ear terribly sensitive to the warmth of his breath.

"Yes," was what she managed, even as he moved. She wanted so much that she simply fell into the rhythm he coaxed from her for the time being. Her fingers were digging into his shoulders until she remembered to move them. Neria stroked down Kell's chest, gave him tipped points of heat when her thoughts managed to catch up to her. "Just like that," she encouraged, kissing by his ear. She kept her body pressed to his as often as she could, unable to part from Kell for too long.