As soon as that soft smile appeared, he was both washed over with overwhelming waves of relief as well as unbearable desire. On top of the spectacle that was her body, rising and falling with each powerful thrust as Wes couldn't help but admire the view, that smile. . .that wonderful smile. It simply took hold of him every single time it was brought forward, and it made that fear that she would discover his secret all but disappear. How long he truly thought he could hide it from her, even he didn't know. All it would take was one slip, one moment of his guard being down to shatter the Eden that he had found himself hopeful of building with her. Between his own thrusts, the sounds of her blissful moans muffled as their lips hungrily sought eachother, his hold on her tightened. Afraid of losing her.<br/><br/>Wes lost track of the momentum he'd kept, each thrust deep within her delivered with such passion and intensity he hadn't realized his own limit about to be reached. He was lost. The way her slick walls clung to his length, the sound of their fiery passionate love and the erotic image of Ava deep in the throes of ecstasy each time his eyes would open. . .he could feel that familiar fire beginning to build within. With her legs wrapped tightly around his waist and the way her body began to react, he knew she was reaching the same limit as well. She didn't even need to finish her words, he could hear it in her voice, and immediately, his pace changed. The quick powerful thrusts were replaced as he buried himself in deep, nice and slow, deliberate with his thrusts within her as their hips collided together.  His arms found themselves hooking around under her arms, hands gripping her shoulders as he buried himself into the crook of her neck.<br/><br/>He began to encourage that release, with each thrust feeling her body answer until finally she had hit her limit, he pulled himself back only slightly, adoring the beautiful way her spine arched, the cry given forward as he felt her coating his cock with her release. It only served to drive him more, only giving her a moment of reprieve as he hilted himself deep within her, riding out her orgasm with circular motions until his pace slowly began to build back up. With a small sheen of sweat beginning to shine against him, Wes changed that pace a final time. His hand made it's way to her cheek, pushing aside any wild locks that had fallen and met her lips in a passionate embrace.<br/><br/>His thrusts were slow. Deep. Sensual. Every bit of adoration he felt for her was given with each gentle kiss he placed upon her lips, hand moving up and down the sides of her smooth leg before resting at the curve of her hip, letting his fingers conform to her body as that heat continued to build within him, marked by the tensing of his shoulders and occasional goosebumps that would cover his skin. "<i>Ava. . ." </i>He managed to whisper lightly between thrusts, pulling himself back, supporting himself up with his arm resting at her side, his eyes meeting her own as he kept the deep strokes going. He gave a nod, simply unable to bring forth the words as he buried his face into her shoulder, placing gentle kisses and nuzzling against warm soft flesh. Wes was quickly approaching his limit, his body tensing and the pace of his thrusts within her beginning to pick up, his body speaking for him to let her know he was fast approaching his own release.