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.
“Yes, oh yes.” She squeaked out the last word as he shifted. “Do that again!”
Smile widening at the noises spilling from her hips, Isaac nodded and grabbed at her hips, thrusting up with a little more force this time. “Oh…oh god…”
She wanted to correct, “goddess,” but couldn’t get her brain unscrambled enough. She met his thrust, and they fell into a rhythm that was just fast enough to make her whimper or moan every time. Putting her hands on his wrists, she pushed herself up to a sitting position and cried out at the change in sensation.