Troy was still a little spellbound over the way Lux could shudder and moan and come undone so beautifully. It was even more powerful a moment seeing as he'd been the one to help her to it. He drank in the sounds, the taste of her flesh once she came, savoring the moment as long as he could before Lux was pulling on him. He disentangled himself all too willingly, crawling up her body to crush her mouth with his, a moan caught between their joined lips. Troy was trembling with excitement, with need, and before he could even say anything, he'd positioned himself over Lux. A long, steady thrust of his hips was all it took before he was right where he wanted to be, buried deep inside her heat. "Oh, God," was all he could groan out before his lips found Lux's again, his hips finding a slow, crushing rhythm. This, this was what he'd wanted, what he'd craved. They hadn't even spent much time apart and yet it had felt like too long before Troy was inside her again.
His hand went up to the fasten of Lux's bra and he fumbled a little with the clasp before he managed to get it undone. He tugged at the fabric, flicking it away once he'd gotten it off. Troy's mouth moved over to nibble and kiss at the flesh of her neck, his hands grasping at her breasts. Still, as frantic as his movements got, his hips still ground out that slow, agonizingly steady pace. He might not last forever, but he would draw this out as long as he could. It felt too good to end too quickly. "Lux," he whispered her name in her ear, his fingers digging into her flesh a little bit as he moved over her, completely wrapped up in the glorious feeling of her.