Maybe not to death, but as close as he could get to it without actually killing her. He ducked his head to catch her mouth as best he could without halting his hips. "Love you," he replied. "Love that tight fucking cunt too," he added because he indeed did. He silently regretted never saying something before. They could have been doing this all along? Fuck.
Same difference. And still awesome. She practically shrieked at the dirty talk, tighening around him. Oh God, what the hell had they been thinking before? It was so obvious now, she felt even more stupid for never saying anything. Oh well, not a problem now. "Jesus," she panted. "Give it to me, Luc," she demanded, one hand balling into a fist to pound lightly against his chest. "Make me come." Not that she wasn't crazy fucking close. But since there was dirty talk to be had. Yeah, her ability to not shut up was coming back.
He smirked when she said 'Jesus', giving up on the headboard and catching both of her hands, shoving them up on either side of her face as he stopped his hips and leaned down, nipping her lower lip and giving it a tug. "You can call me 'Lucas'," he teased her, tongue brushing lightly over her lower lip, delving into her mouth for a brief, rough kiss before pulling back and jerking both of her hands to one side. Holding them down with one hand, the other slid between them to her clit as he picked up the same rough place, his fingers circling her clit in time with his thrusts. "Come for me, Shy," he cawed. "Come all over that cock."
Shy let out a screechy laugh at that. "Bastard," she panted, her hips twitching but as numb as her legs by now. She was winding up tighter around his big cock as he stopped thrusting. She struggled against his grasp as best she could, hissing until he placated her with a kiss. Then he started teasing her clit and fucking her again and he was definitely getting what he wanted. "Luc!" she screamed as she came, milking his cock for all she was worth. She surged up against him, shuddering hard enough she swore she felt her teeth rattle. Goddamn. Sex had never felt good before. Period. But this? This was what all the hype was about. Damn.
Technically he was a bastard, though he didn't say as much. He was far too content on continuing what he was doing to give a damn about the name she'd called him teasingly. And did she have to laugh so filthily? Fuck. When she came, he was certain his vision whited out from the sheer grip her cunt had on his dick. He released her hands, one of his going back for the headboard, the other around her middle, hauling her body up from the bed as he continued to fuck her, so close he could practically feel the tension growing in his balls. Christ. He twitched, jerked and shuddered through a few more rough thrusts before he finally came with a loud screech of relief at the release. It took all he had not to just collapse, using the headboard for balance as he buried his face against her neck.
Shy clung to Lucas as he released her hands. Fuck, he was still going, although by the way he speeding up he was almost there. She grabbed onto his hips, nails digging into his ass, coming again as he spilled inside her, not as hard, but hard enough she let out another squawk. Holy fucking hell, she was glad he had the strength to catch himself, because she was just completely boneless now. She flopped back against the bed panting hard.
Christ. He didn't want to move, didn't want to even think about it. But he couldn't be in the awkward position for long without it becoming uncomfortable so he hooked his arm around her again and rolled them over. Letting her practically limp body rest on his, he tried to remember how to breathe and speak at the same time. Unfortunately his blood wasn't pumping through his body enough to speak just yet so he settled for catching his breath and stroking his fingers through her long, dark hair.