Audrey lifted her hips, forcing him deeper, and then pushed on his body, forcing him to withdraw just a little. Then she did it again, starting up a rhythm of thrusts. She was rather good at lifting her legs, pushing up against him, pulling him down into her with a foot wrapped around him. It was something Eddie'd shown her so many years ago, it was something they used to do all the time. To make it more than just one person pumping and the other laying there.
But in Audrey's mind at this moment, she was making love with George. She hoped he'd finish soon, though, because she was going to, and she wanted to finish with him. She wanted to hear him moan her name, just as she moaned his, and felt him tighten just as she was. She wanted to cry out together, feel that sweet release just as he exploded within her.