Her voice, so full of of pure lust, whipped shivers all the way down his back and right into the core of his own lust. Soon he was writhing just as greedily against her hot, wet center, rubbing against her most sensitive point in time with his soft nibbling and sucking.

He didn't stop, not as long as she didn't tell him what she needed most right now, but he let go off her arms to take one of her hands in his, and give her the freedom to handle him however she wanted it. Quiet moans broke through his heavy breathing, sounding against her skin. The air was heavy with the scent they both created and his skin burned, demanding for touch. The growing silky feeling of her lust against his raging erection didn't exactly help, but he didn't let his own need get the better of him, not yet. They had gone from fooling around to incredibly sexy and turned on within seconds, and he wanted to enjoy it a little longer.