He is so beautiful when he's in pleasure, and Joan gazes at his face as she strokes him, the sight and sound of him causing her own arousal to re-kindle. When he stops her she kisses him back, returning the smile, and shifts a little so she's comfortable on her back, looking up at him with a soft smile and lightly flushed cheeks. She lets him spread her legs, putting herself in his gentle, caring hands.

She smiles at the comment and at that adoring expression on his face. "You're incredible," she replies just as softly, and she means it in so many ways.