He did, technically, didn't he? His follow-up has her hips jumping however, just enough for her to bite her lip, to lean down and steal his mouth for another kiss.

It's a good enough prompt, really. So she reaches down between them, snaking her fingers around his length- a move that has her mouth pausing in appreciation, before carrying on and pulling him where she sees fit. Even if that means a few more gentle slides against her slick heat, grinding and wetting him just enough so that first slide in... is so much easier. Not even a few inches in, and she's sighing against his lips.