[Relief flooded him - and then pleasure still as her touch wandered. Shivering at the touch along his inner thigh, he bit his lip as his own touch faltered, anticipation coursing through every nerve.

[It was a little hard to feel her touch, through his pants as well as his boxers, so, gently, he pulled his hand away from Angel's cloth-covered sex in order to guide her hand to press a little more firmly. When he spoke, his voice had dropped slightly as his arousal damn near clouded his every thought.]

Like this. There's just enough of a barrier that you can be this firm. I like... horizontal movements more than vertical ones.

[Remembering himself, he went back to caressing her, his own breath coming a little harder. Gently, he flexed his grip on her hand, not letting go.]