"Shit you say the hottest things," all his words came out in a breathless rush as she touched him, and he bit down hard on his bottom lip, the slight pain and the hot pleasure just really hitting the spot. Fucking hell, no one satisfied like Mary did - and no one had satisfied like Erato did, and really no one satisfied like Belinda -
He wasn't thinking about it. No, no he was getting her underwear off as quickly as possible, so he could hook a hand under her knee and spread her legs for him. He kissed her again and then pulled back, his other hand braced against the wall by her head, looking down at their bodies as she used her hand to guide him in. He moaned her name in blissful relief, gripping her leg tighter as he sank into her, his whole word made up of the sensations where their bodies met, and only that.