Helen honestly had never had any complaints about Ravi and she certainly didn't now. She hadn't meant to make him nervous at all and she reached up, long fingertips brushing against his cheek. She wasn't normally much for being terribly romantic or giving long, thoughtful looks at anyone during the act but somehow Ravi had managed to do what many men and women hadn't been able to for a long while.

Ravi had somehow, some way, managed to make her feel.

It was a frightening thing to admit to, feelings, but they made sex that much better and Helen closed her eyes, a soft whimper of pleasure passing her lips as she pushed her hips up to meet his thrusts. Feelings weren't so terrible, really, but they did end up hurting worse than they were worth when the person disappeared on you in the end.