Harrison reacted to her words. His thigh flexed to the point that for a faint second he thought he might have pulled something. Fingers had found their mark and as he rotated his hand to lie flush between them they rubbed at her clit feeling it skip out and back underneath his hand. She'd sped up her thighs clenching against his, the wet spot on his thigh growing. Gods, it felt like every muscle in his body would shred then she shuddered and quakes. He thought she might have said something, but no word came out.
He looked at her. She was smiling, begging for anything other than his leg. He didn't want to take his eyes off her. Not yet. He leaned down licking at her breasts as his fingers found her center again. So wet. He didn't know how long he would tease her like this. He'd said goodbye to control hours ago. Sooner or later he would have to fill her. He let his thumb play at her clit as he moved his finger inside her.
"Lie on your back." His voice was low, husky. He'd done no screaming so far, only grunts, but she'd affected him. He got her climbing again. In and out. Then stopped. She looked at him pouting before he slid into her center easily, feeling her muscles tense around his shaft.