The nails were doing it for Ash. They didn't cut into his skin but they threatened to in a way that was driving him wild. He liked that and knew that Sera knew it too. They'd had sex numerous times before and learned these little details. Ash knew how to get under Sera's skin in a good way and a bad way, and he intended to leave her today reminded of how good it felt when he did get under. His hips jerked forward, thrusting himself into her over and over again, each a little faster than the other and Sera's plea for him to increase the speed was heeded and obeyed.
He grunted with each shove, feeling how the blood continued to rush toward his hips. He was getting closer too now and if they were lucky one would set off the other. It was always better that way because it was a feeling worth sharing. They both chased together, her moans goading him on and he making sure each thrust of his hips was strong and firm. His nails dug into her hips as the moment drew closer and then . . .
Ash sucked in a breathe, releasing one side of her hip to grasp onto the sheet beneath her, threatening to tear through the fabric. It came in waves centered where their bodies connected. It rippled through him and he was taking a couple of small gasps at a time. His muscles were relaxing but he was still in that moment as his body came to rest against Sera's. The softness of her breasts pressing against his chest, the muscles clenched tightly around him. It was sweet ecstasy. To some people sleeping with a person multiple times could get boring, but for Ash, the sex with Sera was always good.
"Merlin," he breathed as he came to lie down next to her, his chest rising and falling heavily, but he didn't appear to be all that tired regardless. Ash laughed and bent an elbow to rest his hand behind his head before turning his head to look at her, "Worth the wait?"