Anna moves her head back until it gently hits the door, moaning quietly as he sucks at her neck. Her body is slowly adjusting to the once familiar feeling of him being inside of her, but she’s a little anxious to feel more. When Connor looks up at her, she nods ever so slightly so that he knows it’s more than okay to move. The second that he starts to move, her fingertips dig into his shoulders as a moan comes out. She’s sure that this time won’t last too long but she’s looking forward to building up to what they’ve done in the past. “You do, too. And you know that I love it when you speak Finnish to me, especially during sex.” Anna looks down at him and smiles at him coyly before pressing her lips against his. She clenches down against him once more before trailing her lips to his ear. “You can move a bit more, Scot. I promise I’m okay.” Pressing back against the door, her eyes move down to their bodies connecting and it causes her to get even more turned on. It’s still hard for her to believe that the past few weeks have been the longest that they’ve gone without having sex and she’s missed it so much. Lifting one hand to hold onto the door frame, she grips it then starts to grind down against his lower half, feeling her breathing speed up at the same time. “Niin hyvä. Älä lopeta.”
“That’s why I speak it. I love the way you react to every word. Olet niin tiukka.” Connor says with a grin before returning her kiss and squeezing her hips a little harder. The way she clenches around him, and he can tell that she does it purposefully, causes a groan to escape his throat. His hips move upward before he can stop them and he nods at her words. “Okay, baby,” he says softly, beginning to move his hips more, but slowly. When he feels her grinding down against him, he gasps at the sensations that he hasn’t felt since their last time together. “Oh, Anna. So good,” he whispers and kisses along her neck as they move with one another. His lips find a spot on her neck that he knows is particularly sensitive and he sucks gently at the skin for a second. He speeds up the movements of his hips before pulling his lips from her neck and wrapping her arms around her body. Pushing away from the wall, he spins them around and strides across the room to the bed with their bodies still attached. “I need you on the bed, baby,” he explains, then lowers to the edge of the bed where he continues to thrust into her. His movements are a little quicker than they were before. “Are you sure I’m not hurting you?”