He groaned loudly, lost enough in the moment to consider the other people living in the house. But fuck, when she clenched around him like that, it never ceased to amaze him how good it felt.
His fingers' movements against her clit slowed and both his hands gripped her hips, his eyes squeezing closed. He mumbled her name between gasps and came with another loud groan, bucking his hips up against, softer grunts and moans leaving his lips with each spurt of his fluid inside her.
Relaxing his grip on her, he tilted his head, ignoring the stab of pain in his neck to kiss her hair, her cheek, wherever he could reach without straining himself too much as he caught his breath.