Ginko's hands slid down Elka's torso and came to a rest on her hips as he relaxed over the forest floor and watched her position herself above and then around him. Her smooth descent over his shaft threatened to make his eye droop closed from the sensation, but he fought to keep it open, not wanting to miss any important signs.

She looked good, no pain.

Taking hold of her just below Elka's waist, Ginko gently rocked his pelvis up as a kind of test thrust.