Gently lifting her leg he shuffled in closer and lined himself up, the tip of his cock coming to rest just touching her bare cunt. The tiniest noise escaped her, like a happy sigh, but that was it. He waited a moment. Nothing else.
Another sound escaped her, another happy sigh - longer, slightly louder. She dug her head deeper into the pillow as more of him disappeared into her, a smile spreading across her face as the last of him fit into place.
Fit perfectly into place, as always.
He took a moment to just enjoy it. Everything was quiet, still. The rise and fall of her breathing. The wetness of her around him. His turn to sigh happily.
As he pulled back she mumbled something. Not words, more a sound of dismay, and she tried to follow. The hand on her leg and the other on her back stopped her moving too much, and let him start to build a rhythm. Not enough to disturb her. The sounds of dismay quickly stopped, and happier sounds resumed. Squeaks. Muffled moans.
He didn't hold back. Near the end he let his need take over and went faster, regardless of disturbing her or not. With a grunt he buried himself into her again and emptied out, filling her up. She stiffened, she made a louder sound, then she pushed back into him.
Giving her a kiss on the back of the neck he snuggled in closer, arms going about her, her cunt clenching as his cock twitched. A drip of both of them ran down the inside of her leg, adding to the damp patch she'd made all on her own. All went quiet and still again.
A well-deserved rest for him and his princess.