There's kind of a vague thought that passed through her mind then -- it was a good thing they weren't trying this for the first time in his apartment, because she's certain her cries and demands for more would wake the neighbors. As it was, she couldn't even try to muffle her sounds, aroused, half-coherent words and gasps as she drew him in, finally finding the right rhythm to match his pace.

And then, that synchronicity? That was unbelievable, leaving her moaning beneath him, fingers threading into his hair to tug him in closer for a hard kiss as it rapidly started to edge too close to bear. All she knew was that she didn't want this feeling to stop, gods...!