[Her hand's grip becomes firmer, she wants to give him every ounce of pleasure she can, every ounce he's giving her. She can feel her heart hammer away in her chest, her breathing somehow fallen to shallow breaths she can't fix. Her voice hitches, rising in the pitch it hits the next time she says his name, the entirety of it rolling off her tongue. Her hips rock harder, much most insistent to the faster touch, her whole body shivering.]