Cameron kisses her back hungrily, couldn't stop himself if he tried, though it makes it that much more difficult to find a steady rhythm that isn't also rushed. He can't remember the last time he felt like this, everything gone out of his head but her. A low, throaty sound rising out of him, he paces himself despite the temptation to go fast, instead drawing slowly back, almost out of her, before pushing in again, the feel of her body around and against his enough to take his breath away even before she says his name. It's incredibly heady, not least when they've barely been together a couple of weeks and he wasn't really expecting to get around to this so soon, for once thankful to be wrong. "God, you feel so good," he says, backs of his fingers brushing along her cheek, stroking through her hair.