She gasped when he entered her, and then he was moving, and she had needed this so much. Her hips perched at the edge of the counter, shifting with every thrust in an effort to meet his strokes. Her eyes were half-lidded as she gave herself over to the moment.
A whimper tried to escape her throat when he took her breast, but she quickly silenced it by biting her bottom lip. It was one thing to get turned on by the possibility of someone looking in, it was another entirely to invite it by being so loud that someone outside would hear.
Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him closer. "You feel so good," she moaned between breaths. "Should be illegal to feel this good."