[Well, he's doing a great job so far. She's having an excellent time, and it's easy to see it in her body language, and the way she leans into his kisses, and the little noises she makes when his teeth skim her skin (TEETH! A hitherto unknown tool of lovemaking what the fuck)]

[Her hand gets to roaming across the planes of his chest, and then to his side, and then around to his back. It's a little hard to reach back there, so she rolls/scoots herself toward him a little until her breasts are pressed against his chest.]

[This is much better. Now she can reach back to his wings again. She strokes them lightly, running her fingers through his feathers.]