They could work on all that trasing stuff later. And at length. But the truth was, if he hadn't thrust in as quick as he did, she wasn't sure what she would've done.

But they didn't have to find out. Instead, he got to hear her give out another moan as she felt herself stretch to surround him. Her hand slid away from between them, and up to his shoukder where her nails dug into his skin. One of her legs moved to anchor itself over his hip.

"Oh," she gasped. Just that little sound of a word, for now.