Her body arched up against him. A deep moan quickly rushed its way out of her mouth with the last of her breath. His movements only helped make it harder for her to breath. Not like Aiko really cared at the moment. She moaned out, sucking in air as he took her. Her feet kicked at his back, pushing herself into each of his thrusts, adding to the feeling. She moaned louder and louder.<br/><br/>Aiko felt as if she was holding onto dear life. Her hands held onto him at first, then dropped to the sheets. Her legs were holding on for dear life despite the fact that she was using them to add more to his powerful thrusts. Her body squirmed and shook in his hands. The large man may not admit it, but he did, in deed, own her in every way at this moment. The feline was his. She gave herself to him. She needed him, needed this, his love, as their bodies classed together. Her moans only grew louder as her body shivered more. That pressure, that amazing feeling of the coming storm, continued to grow closer and closer. If she was to fall apart, she wanted to<span style="font-style: italic">now</span>.<br/><br/>A little snag in her breath caught not only her moans, but a gasp from her tiny body. There was a small cry, not in pain, but her not knowing what to do at this very moment. Aiko could feel it coming. She hoped he could as well as her muscles tightened. It was harder for her to add to his thrusts. Her body clenched around his manhood, not ever going to let it go. She shivered again as small shots of electricity started to run through her.<br/><br/><span style="color: mediumpurple">"I'm...close..."</span>she breathed out, moaning louder and louder.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"Tarrok...."</span>