Allowing gravity to do much of the work, he angled his hips and pressed inside of her, gasping when she settled, their hips pressed flush. Ducking his head, he panted into the curve of her neck, one hand slipping between the door and the small of her back and cradling her weight.

He'd wanted to fuck her, rough and dirty and making a mess of each other, but as they settled and he caught his breath, he found that he wanted to hold her, to keep her there, as long as they both could stand.