She's glad it feels good for him, but she's still not entirely comfortable, her hand slipping as she grips the side of the tub while he moves, making her nearly lose her balance. She gasps, grabbing his shoulders for support, before sighing and leaning forward, pressing her forehead against his neck.

"This isn't working for me. I don't know if it's the angle or--the water." She lifts her head, pressing a kiss to his jaw, lifting herself up a little again in an attempt to yet again find the angle that works. She gets a little bit of sensation every time, and it doesn't feel bad, but it's not the limbs quaking sex they've had in the past, either.