Mm—

[She tenses, close, and then—some part of that pushes her over. She thinks it's probably his voice. The pressure of his hand is necessary, and the bite of his teeth and dig of his nails adds something extra that cuts through the haze of pleasure and emphasizes it, but his words are something she's never experienced before, and they sink into her and make her shudder.

And she keeps shuddering, only somewhat choking back the high-pitched noise she makes.]