"Yeah baby!" He yelled out, a bit more loudly than he'd anticipated. These words made Maggie chuckle softly and bite Jacks' neck. She felt great now, almost as if she was on something herself. Of course, she was on nothing more than his scent and the delightful sensations every move he made provided her with. "Damn... Jacks...", she moaned out, barely able to think enough to form words.<br/><br/>Her hands gripped his shoulders tight enough to leave marks when she pulled them off, and she couldn't remember the last time she had picked up a better guy. Maybe she never had. Sighing and moaning softly, Maggie kept moving, making sure the bodies weren't separated for more than mere seconds. She felt so hot at the moment she thought she was about to burst into flames.<br/><br/>"My God... you're good...", she managed to murmur, almost out of breath. "Come home... with me... tonight...", she added afterwards. That was probably a very stupid idea. Not that she had anything to hide inside her apartment, of course. But he would know where it was, and that was bad enough. Still, she wasn't exactly thinking at the moment, right? And right now, all she wanted was to have him for herself for the rest of the night. Maggie opened her lips to say something else, but forgot it before she could even speak. "You're gonna kill me...", was what came out instead.