When he licked her skin, he tasted the faint traces of the alcohol base of her perfume and the hint of her soap all acutely mixed with her sweat. Muscles bunched and shifted under her touch as she ran her hands over his body, light shivers running down his spine as her nails grazed his skin again. God, he was so dangerously close to coming in an instance, her cries and moans mingling in his ears. He hadn't been this loud in bed in a long time. Pulling her head back, he cradled it in his palms as he kissed her deeply again, drawing her bottom lip into his mouth and sucking on it as he dragged his teeth over it when he released. "Fuck..." and he just knew he was about to come inside of her.