It feels so good, how she's sliding up and down me, changing the pace and the angle so that every movement is new and exciting, completely unfamiliar. I love her nails scratching down my back, that little bit of aggressiveness in her actions that makes it all so much better.

"So... fucking... good," I groan, rocking my hips up to meet her, hands gripping harder into her flesh. I need this, need her, more and more of it and her.