That got an outright cry out of her, not of pain, at least not as muchpain as pleasure. "Jesus, Mark. ." She turned her face a bit to bite down into the pillow, moanng loudly into it to muffle the sound, willing to admit anything but defeat. There was no hiding it tho, when he reached the second nipple she cursed, her fist hitting the mattress with the intensity of the sensation it brought on, her whole body curved up towards him off of the mattress.