Her moaning deepens, and she sits up, leaning back to brace against his legs. There's a whole new level of sensation as her weight sinks into him as it hasn't before, and he stretches out before her, holding her waist as he rolls his hips up into hers.

The rippling motion is smooth, fluid, and as she presses down, it gives them both what they're looking for.

Tiny specks of light dance across her vision. Everything she's feeling is deep and powerful, concentrating in a way that screams of something more to come.

Something she isn't quite yet ready for.