Even though feathers themselves do not have nerve endings, he can feel when they shift and are touched when the shaft moves against his wings - and that feels very good. Her touches and teasing are so very pleasant, and he rewards her with more kisses, more touches of his own as he allows his hands to wander.

Breathing...while important, means less time to kiss. So he only breaks when it is absolutely necessary, and as he pants softly he allows his fingertips to wander, slipping beneath the hem of the soft wool shirt she picked out to seek out her breasts.

"Slow and steady."