There was still a persistent, throbbing ache between her legs, but the gentleness with which Stiles was treating her gave way to a soft, contented sigh. Her chest was still heaving underneath him as she tried to catch her breath, but there was something surprisingly calming about the care he was giving in his attempt to make up for the fact that he couldn't keep up with her, just yet.

Humming with pleasure, Dara's right hand made its way back to the back of his head, fingers threading through his hair and nails dragging lightly over his scalp. "That feels nice..." she whispered before hissing as she took in another breath, hips rocking up reflexively to seek additional pleasure to go with that of which she was already experiencing.