Isaac cried out in surprise at the sudden rush of feeling and arousal slamming into him like a freight train, eyes comically wide as his knees buckled. Slumping against the wall, he gazed up at the approaching figure, pleading with his eyes as he let out a pitiful little whimper.
“Oh god,” she panted, roughly, when he rolled them over. She wrapped her legs around his hips and shuddered, crying out his name. How much more of this could she take before she just passed out from sheer pleasure? “So good,” she gasped, plunging her hands into his curls and dragging him down for a kiss.
Trembling with anticipation and arousal as he rocked into her, he fought the urge to simply pound her into the sheets, wanting this to be about love-making, despite the need coursing through him. “Mmmm.” He groaned wordlessly and tangled their tongues together, framing her head in his hands as he rocked her up and down the bed.
Without any kind of warning, she came again, clutching at his shoulders and throwing her head back against the pillows, mouth agape in a silent scream. She could feel her heartbeat through her whole body, hammering in time with his motions.