His breathing is getting ragged, his movements less fluid as he's reaching the limit of his self-control. He leans his head forward against her shoulder, closing his eyes as he can feel himself getting closer.
It's the sounds she's making, her moaning his name that drives him over the edge. He thrusts into her as deeply as he can as he comes, his hand urging hers to move faster over her clit, silently begging her to join him.
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It's the sounds she's making, her moaning his name that drives him over the edge. He thrusts into her as deeply as he can as he comes, his hand urging hers to move faster over her clit, silently begging her to join him.