Slowly it stopped being just the two of them moving together, working toward some inevitable conclusion but had become about something more than that, about the two of them - the two of them doing this together for the first time and Marty could feel the shift as if it were a physical one. The way Savannah truly started to respond to him, it was becoming more and more difficult to hold on to that tight reign he kept on himself when he was with her.
"Yeah." He gasped when Savannah asked him for faster, his hips stuttering out of the rhythm he'd set throwing him off at the sound of her voice. "Yeah, okay." He couldn't string together anything better at the moment, instead focused himself on giving her what she asked for, catching one of her legs bringing it up to his shoulder letting him slide in even deeper now, and it gave his hand more room to move.
And he moved faster, kissing her everywhere he could as he rocked against her again and again that end that had been inevitable from the beginning suddenly rushing toward him as he slowly loosened his hold on his control giving her more of himself with each thrust.