She turned her head, brushing her lips against his jaw as she exhaled warm breath against his ear and a soft moan that followed. Her fingernails cut into his skin, gasping at the feel of him between her legs. Her nails dragged down his back, thighs trembling as her muscles tensed and tightened.

Her name murmured, wanting more. She pulled back, sitting back and drawing in breath as she curled her hands around his arm hard. Hard enough to hurt, she pulled back to look at him.

Wait.

She sighed, leaning forward to brush her lips against his in a soft kiss as she relaxed the control on her own body and slid slowly down on his cock.