There was no world beyond that bedroom door. No life, no people, nothing at all. In the heat of the moment John's entire world shrunk down to include only the beautiful blonde and himself. Bead of sweat clung to the man's forehead and chest as he strained to keep his feet planted were they were, and when his orgasm drew so near it took every bit of his willpower to keep upright. The sudden feel of her warm soft hand cupping Reaper's aching balls was the final straw; already so work up, moaning even though the sound of his thunderous heart beats was damn near deafening for John too.
With a shudder his hips shifted forward against those pillowy lips, and Grimm's heated length started to pulse against her tongue as rope after rope of his seed sprang forth at last. So weak on his legs the Marine reached down and rested a hand on her shoulder as he cried out her name so lewdly...oblivious to how lust drunk he looked in the midst of it all.