The soft touch of Jade's fingers in his hair became counterpoint to the movement of her hips. With what Henry found as almost agonizing infrequency, she slammed her pelvis against him, impaling herself hard and fast onto his cock before retreating and waiting long moments before crashing down again. He felt the depths of her body part for his painfully hard shaft as he kissed a wet line across Jade's chest to take the tip of her other breast into his mouth.
Jade's words shot through him, causing Henry to increase the pace of their coupling, thrusting upwards into her. "And you," he panted in return, "have always felt... so good... I remember well... being inside... your..."
His words trailed off with the random, fleeting thought that he didn't know the modern word to apply. He shifted his weight, changing the angle of his thrusts, hoping to demonstrate his appreciation for her body instead.