Aurora couldn't wait much longer. As much as she didn't want this to end, Rodolphus knew exactly how to play her body. Every thrust caused her to cry out louder until she was just short of screaming. Unable to hold herself up any longer, Aurora went limp as she went hurdling over the edge.
"Fuck, oh fuck, Rodolphus. Sweet Merlin, Rodolphus." Aurora grabbed the sheets, her body arching before him and sweat beading along her skin. Dear Merlin, she hadn't been that loud in quite some time and knew tomorrow she was going to be sore. A lingering reminder of Rodolphus.