He was amazed with the way Sarah Jane was taking to this. This wasn't like before when they'd stripped and he'd bent her over the kitchen counter. Stretched out on a bed and actively teasing the other went further. They were both conscious of this act and no amount of alcohol was to blame for it.
Propping himself up on one arm, he watched as she rode his fingers, his teeth biting down on his bottom lip as he pushed them in and out, quite literally fucking her with them. Leaning up, he kissed her roughly again, moving them in and out faster as he buried his hand in her hair.