They fit together perfectly, and like this there was absolutely no denying it. With one hand braced on the counter top and the other at her hip where John still gripped her as he fucked into her with hard and fast thrusts of his hips. There was no denying that they were both entirely into this, there was no denying it.
Her body rocked with each powerful thrust of his hips, pushing her up onto the balls of her feet and making her gasp with each one, she'd feel this late into tonight and if she was very lucky tomorrow as well. And that was what she wanted, she'd asked for exactly that and she had a feeling John was going to be able to give her that as he held on to her like this, teasing a thumb over her nipple and fucking her just right.
"Nnnn," She keened when he told her not to hold back, that he wanted to hear her. There was very little for her to say at a time like this, the ability to form real words felt impossible to grasp hold of in this moment. But she moaned, low and eager and desperate, the feeling of his lips against her skin made her ache that much more, pressing back against him with each forward thrust like she'd be able to take him just a little bit deeper.
"Please," She gasped, forcing the word out, pleading now in a way she hadn't been earlier when she'd told him what she wanted, hungry for more of him, as much of him as she could get.