There is a flicker of sadness in her gaze at the news that he used to be plagued with constant pain. But then he flexes his fingers, which washes it away in pleasure.

"Very lucky," she gasps, as his flexing fingers tease her clit and other sensitive places. "Couldn't, couldn't stand you being in pain all the time."

Her hips rock against his fingers. She's sliding more easily against him now that her body is more aroused.