[When she does that, he takes the opportunity to lean down for a kiss. It's soft and loving, gentle rather than hungry, despite his body urging him to make it more. He wants to make this memorable for her in a way that doesn't involve pain, though he's not so naive as to think there won't be any at all.

At last he pulls back with a soft smile on his face.]

I promised that I'd make this worth it for you, and that's a promise I intend to keep. Don't worry... I'll take it so slowly that you'll be begging me to go faster.

[Is that a promise? That might be a promise.]