As John continued to rub Jen's clit, he felt her starting to tighten around him. At the same time, the pleasure that was burning inside him was starting to radiate out through his limbs, and he knew that the moment she came apart, he wouldn't be able to hold on any longer. Especially when she started pressing down harder and faster.
"It's okay," he told her. "It's...Jen!"
Just then, she started spasming around him, and as she did, John rocked back slightly with a strangled cry as he came inside her as well. Sliding his arms around him, he held her tightly, his fingers tangling in her hair again.
God. That had been amazing.
When she moved back to look at her, John looked into her eyes, feeling his heart start to pound in his ears when she said that she loved him. "Jen," he said, pulling her closer and resting his forehead to hers, "I...I love you too. I think everyone in the pit knows I do. And I should have said something long before this."