It was true, Terrence always seemed to interrupt her explorations, but she would never complain about the ways he always interrupted because it always ended in the continually best sex of her life. The waves of what he was feel overwhelmed her, arousing her to the point where, even if he didn't touch her for the rest of the night, she'd still walk away with immense satisfaction. It pushed her forward, wanting to continue driving him to the brink of exploding with each touch. Catching his eye, she tugged at his skin with her teeth before finally moving to take him into her mouth, tongue twisting around his length as her hands went up to curl her fingers into his abdomen, mercilessly clawing her way back down to his thighs.
Closing her eyes involuntarily, she let out a growling moan against him, fingers curling even more roughly into his thighs, knowing she'd be leaving more than just bruises behind. The heat from the flames were hot on her back and she was nearly sweating without even doing much of anything. Fuck, it was going to be so hot, in more ways than one, once they got to the shagging and the thought made Ella's desire for him spike violently. She always wanted him with every fiber of her being, but right now, with the taste of him on her tongue and his skin and blood beneath her fingernails, that desire was exponentially higher, pulsing ruthlessly through her veins, beating loudly in her chest and ears.