One eyebrow arched, he didn't think he was going to get--Oh! Her eyes widened as she was pushed back to a sitting position, and Rayner wasted no time before applying his rough fingers to her clit. She grabbed his shoulders with her fingers as she leaned forward, the nails digging in while she trying to keep from just sailing over the edge. Her legs were actually braced against the bed, so he wouldn't have the entirety of her weight on his lap, and it was providing just enough room for him to thrust and lift her just a little.<br/><br/>"Rayner....", she whimpered, forgetting that there was someone else in the room or at least close enough to hear. In truth, the positioning was perfect. She leaned forward to smother her own cries of pleasure against his lips even as she rocked back against him. She couldn't have stopped herself if she wanted to. With him thrusting in and out, and his finger on her clit giving it the extra bit of stimulation, she practically flew over the orgasm, her scream being swallowed by his kiss, even while her nails dug holes in his back. Not only had she not been expecting to fall into another orgasm that quickly, she hadn't been expecting one that powerful. Well, consider her distracted.