Evelyn gasped as he rolled her on top. She smirked and gave and impish smile before lifting up and going back down with a small twisting of her hips. She ground against him and started moving quicker, not having the capability to hold back and tease too much. She was close. Her hand trailed lazily over his stomach as she rode up and down. Her head fell back as sweat beaded her skin. She moaned and started moving faster as he reached up to play with her breasts. Her hands went to grip his hips as she rode him with abandon. They tightened as she felt herself come, her knees also clenched to his sides. She was panting and her eyes were glazed. She let her head fall down to her chest and looked at him, her hair a beautiful tangled mess about her.