As John started to rub her clit, Fred groaned as her arousal grew. She knew John was starting to feel the same way and when he pressed inside of her, she shuddered and tightened her grip on him. "God, John," she murmured as her head lulled back and rested against the bathroom's mirror.
She pressed forward against him and ran one of her hands down his chest. Fred cleared her mind and allowed John to feel everything she was - every surge of pleasure, every shudder, and every feeling of want and need.
She continued to trail her down his chest and between them. As Fred started to press against him harder, she reached down and started to stroke her fingers over his balls. Moving closer to him, she ran her other hand up his back and to his head. She tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled him down for a deep kiss.
It didn't take long before her body was tightening up. Close, she choked out. Before she could say anything more, her body shuddered and she came hard around him while crying out his name.