She moaned into his mouth as she moved against him, grinding her hips down against his a little faster, a little harder. Her back arched and she whimpered as the kiss was broken, soft noises crossing her lips as lifted her shoulders slightly. "Mitch," she gasped quietly before she cried out.
Her back arched and her hips pressed down harder to his as she felt her orgasm rush through her. Her nails bit lightly into his shoulder, denting but not breaking the skin as she clung to him, riding out the waves of her release, feeling herself clenching around the length of him buried inside of her. "Come," she whispered. "Come for me," she begged him softly as she lowered her head once more, pressing kisses along his jaw, to his ear, tilting her head away as she panted softly.