Her skin was warm and her voice, her words let him know that she was enjoying it. It sounded like she needed more, though, whether it be speed or other things inside her than his fingers. Maybe both.
Jeff lifted his head when she pulled on his hair, his eyes closed, his expression one of delight. Oh, she could pull on his hair, just not cut it.
"The rest of me isn't too bad," he replied, brown eyes opening to meet her blue ones. He sped up his fingers, thrusting a bit harder. "I have... condoms in my jacket..."