He groans softly at the sight—gods, she's *perfect.*
"Just like that, angel, " he breathes, still holding her eyes. "Keep looking at me. I want to watch your mouth, your eyes… every little expression as you take me in.."
He caresses her cheek, thumb running down her bottom lip. "I want to see how good it feels for you too." Something in her expression makes his chest tighten. "*You're beautiful like this, on your knees. For me. Only me.*"