[excuse him, that catches his breath for a second. and he huffs a laugh against her skin, once he does finally catch up. shit, that felt-- a lot more than ever before.

he felt so hot, his skin flushing with desire, and his thighs damp already.

it halts his slow march downward for a moment]

We-- should be.

[and then he pulls back, swinging a leg off to one side as he moves lower, his stroking insistent, needy.]