Wanting more then anything, Zebel didn't want to be the only one completely out of control, she wanted to see him falling, see that restraint crumble so that he had no choice but to do what seemed so natural. Zebel's body was in constant motion against his, rocking in to his until he pulled back to thrust back into her. She sound of flesh against flesh sounding through out the room, each connection was true and straight as she arched up into him. Her leg really couldn't take the strain she was putting on it but, it was one of those pains that hurt yet was pleasurable with their love making.<br/><br/>"Kei...th..."<br/><br/>Her breath was short small pants as she could feel the build up in her body, the saddest thing was.... it was nearly over before it started. Suppose that is what happens when you hadn't had any for three years. Closing her eyes now she moved under him, shifting under his weight so that he had no choice but to go deeper then he had been moments before. Her good leg was wrapped around his side, keeping him close and pinned to her body. Her thigh was adding pressure to keep him in place, as though trying to strangle him. She was losing her mind, as though she was falling off the side of the world. She felt as though ever nerve ending was open and exposed, sending intense fire through her body.<br/><br/>"Please...."<br/><br/>Her hands came up, sliding over his shoulders til her her finger nails came to be grounded in his shoulders. She had to find somewhere to keep hold of the moment, though as the deeper thrusts wormed their way through her body Zebel's nails was dragging down his sides, losing their grip as she was losing herself.