Moving her hips against his she sighed and then moved her legs up locking them around his hips so that as he moved it went in deeper than before. “Owen.” Just his name, it was the only thing that she could say, and she knew it was enough, knew it egged him on, and when she felt that familiar tightening in her abdomen she nipped at his neck. “Harder.” She murmured against him. “Please.”
He about lost it when she moved her hips with his before locking them around his hips. He went deeper inside of her, and he groaned again at the feeling of her around more of him. His name passed her lips and he moved his lips to her ear, panting as he nibbled on her earlobe; it drove him wild just to hear his name. He complied to her request, his body moving faster as he fucked her roughly, his composure draining fast. The thumb of his right hand moved to circle her bundle of nerves. He wanted her to reach her peak before he did, and his was coming fast.
