Her knees fell further apart as he moved, each thrust sent a spark of pleasure through her body. Her legs went limp by his hips, moving in the power of his thrusts. Their hot breaths mingled together, and she let her eyes flutter closed. The intense feeling only grew, and an unfamiliar coil began to build in her belly. Her free hand tangled in his hair just as he held the back of her head. This felt amazing, they were connected in sync, her heart finding him in addition to the physicality. At one point, he hit a spot that had her gasping, her back arching with a high pitched moans.<br/><br/>She could feel him shake, his body tensing. She knew what the outcome of physical passion was, she had just never experienced it herself. When he sat up, her hands moved to rest on his knees, taking her lip between her teeth. Her head lulled to the side, her face scrunching up in pleasure, before he had fallen back down to her. Her hands ran over his damp skin, her lips connecting with the base of his neck. Soon, her legs were shaking with a growing climax. The feeling was unreal, and unfamiliar. She moaned just a tad louder, holding him tightly. She didn’t have time to warn him before the coil snapped, her body convulsing a handful of times as she tightened around him repeatedly. She cried softly into the skin of his neck, the moans falling frequently from her lips as she came around him. Her body shook with the intensity of the pleasure. “Carson,” She cupped his face in her hands, kissing him deeply and whole heartedly, bucking her hips to his. She wanted him to feel the same pleasure she just had, her body still tingling from her release.