His fingers move against her faster and in return, Sansa moves her hips faster so she can set a quicker rhythm. It sneaks up on her this time, the pleasure, and she thinks it's because it feels so different than it had the first time when he hadn't been inside her while it happened.

She cries out and drops her head back against his shoulder and she feels like all of her skin is warm and she realizes she must be flushed. Well, that makes sense. She feels as if her body has exploded and it has extended a great amount of effort.

"That was good," she murmurs. "Make it good for you, too."