His own cries were reverbating faintly in the cave, and the more heat he felt, the more he struggled. This was good, too good. He knew just what a normal physical reaction would be and hoped he could make himself believe this was not it, beacuse if she kept grinding her hips into him like this, she was going to notice.

There were broken yelps and moans as her tngue slowly trailed down. No, really, how much more could he feel from her every touch?