The knocking at the door had been insistent at first, but died down now, not that it had ever entered his mind to even consider stopping. Not after hearing her breathy words telling him to do the exact opposite. All he wanted was her in that moment, and he could care less about the rest of the world, or what it had to offer. All of his world for that night was within the bedroom, and that was all that mattered. No other thoughts could have entered his head, no other wants or needs, all of that space was occupied only with his feelings for her.
He could feel her lips traveling across his jawline, his neck, among other places, and the sensation of it was more than pleasing. It was something else too. Intimate? In a way that other things rarely ever were. Comforting, passionate, there were more words than he could think of describe it, yet none of them could give the true magnitude of it justice. He wanted to just hold her, feel her body flush against his, and at the same time, he didn't want to stop.
He too in a sharp breath when he felt her starting to tense up, he knew what was happening, and he couldn't look away from her eyes, he wanted to see the expression on her face so bad, and he knew that he wouldn't be denied. Their movements had increased, and only did more so when he heard her gasp and felt her tense up even more than she had been. Both of his hands moved into her hair, looking deeply into her eyes as he pushed his hips forward hard, wanting to send her as ar over the edge as he could.