the sound of her hoarse , uncontrolled release made him come , the three of them turning into nothing but surging muscle and spasming need , thrusts and friction and joy in one tangled bunch of limbs , curves and hard lines like a relief map of f**king amazing sex , and as trevor rooted himself inside darla and she crashed and crashed and crashed like waves hitting a breaker wall , a series of thoughts shot through his mind : this is what love feels like .