Then it's a good thing I've already come tonight. [He starts to rock his hips.] So when you come embarrassingly fast, I can simply take it as a compliment without frustration.

[Deacon wants to stay like this forever but he knows his arms will tire. He bends his knees and lowers himself to the ground, still inside Zetta, so he's kneeling and she's on his lap. And now that his arms are free again, he begins to run his hands over her skin, up and down her sides, cupping her breasts, brushing his knuckles down her sternum.]