Those noises he is making grow louder as she continues to pleasure him, and while he has heard similar echos within the village from neighboring huts - especially at festival season - and although these woods have also been well acquainted with young lovers enjoying each other's company, he has never been this loud. Never been this open and free with his expressions of pleasure and delight as she works him over.

Gently he reaches up to thread the fingers of one hand into her hair, careful to keep from gripping too tightly - but he needs to touch her, wants to feel her.