Cora kissed him back, hands moving up his back and into his hair where she grabbed a hold of it. "I'm close. Just don't stop." She moved in sync with him, her hands moving down his back, nails dragging. He'd heal if she scratched him too hard. But, honestly, she wasn't thinking about any of that. Her mind was on how good it felt and how close she was to the edge. "So close," she breathlessly said. It really wouldn't take much more. A few more thrusts and she was digging her nails into his back and arching up into him as she finally came.