Bod wasn't going anywhere. Well, he wasn't going anywhere away from her. Instead, his eyes, lidded as they were, weren't moving from her face. Watching her reactions was almost as good as doing this with her.

Bod's breath was starting to come raggedly and shortly and he was fairly certain her name and some other words got pushed out of his mouth every so often. He kept up the frenetic and urgent pace, trying to draw sounds and reactions from her.