"Fuck." House muttered. He had to tear his eyes away from Kytana the moment her hand covered his, struggling to hold back. His breathing grew ragged and his thrusts lost rhythm. Any ache or growing strain in his thigh disappeared entirely at her words and so did any control House thought he had. He exploded inside her with a single deep grunt escaping his lips and soon keeled over Kytana, burying his face in the crook of her neck, breathing heavily.