With is fist wrapped around his cock he nudged at her entrance, he sneaked his other hand under her, bracing at her shoulder, pressing their bodies close. His darkened eyes met her raw honey irises when he trusted across all her barriers. They both gasped in unison, overwhelmed with pain and stilled for a long moment. Well, he realized at the time with a sharp exhale that with the resurrection and his new body restored, all his parts were unused. He let out a breathless laugh and found his witch staring at him speechless with a drunken smile. They didn’t move. He was fully sheathed inside her to the hilt and he suddenly felt lightheaded. 