She heard that slight teasing edge in his voice, chuckling softly before crying out, again and again, a continuous string of breathless moans, loud groans, and his name falling from her lips over and over like a mantra. Ellie could feel herself dangerously close to the abyss, the way warmth began to pool in the pit of her stomach, the way her body tensed slightly, knowing and preparing for what was to come. Both her hands gripped the sheets beneath her impossibly tight, as though holding on for dear life, and for a moment, she managed to find her voice, which was cracked and strained, illustrating for him how close she was...
"Henry... I'm going to.. I...I'm almost.." she closed her eyes tightly, unable to completely finish the thought as her climax hit her, his fingers pushing her over the edge and she cried out, her entire body shaking, her muscles clamping down and fluttering around his fingers, coating him in her juices as she rode out her high. Her body arched off the bed slightly, into his hand, her hands leaving the sheets to tangle in his hair, bringing his lips to hers.