Her moans intensified as he changed his angle, her voice clinging to every breath, and she moved with him, her body overriding mind, mind quite content to sit back. She could feel the tingling pressure radiate across her lower body, back muscles tense. She would not be able to hold on much longer without shattering. She yelped in half-realized surprise as a weight hit the mattress, rocking her body with every thrust. Her head nuzzled forward towards the weight, running her nose and lips over it, identifying. Hand.<br/><br/>Her tongue sneaked out to tease his thumb, and she kissed it breathlessly, teeth grazing across the length. Her back arched into his hand as his nails began to scratch down her skin, and her moans increased yet again, panting, back arched down into a near-impossible curve, and yet still she rolled her hips, pulling him in, sliding him out, driving her further, further towards the precipice of insane pleasure.<br/><br/>She managed to choke out a word, mind so far away, as she gripped him harder, inner muscles working to milk his pleasure out, to drive him as high as she could before she shattered. "<em>Close</em>"