[That earns a little pleased jolt to her rapid rise and falls, culminating in an arch when they're flush to get the most out of his touch. She moans in tones without a speck of modesty, digging her knees down and kissing him with quick, hardly focused kisses over his neck and jaw, catching his lips in between sucked in breaths.]
Jus - Just like that, fuck, fuck, please. [She rides him harder, rhythm erratic in places where primal need takes over her body, influencing jerks and automatic motion.]