Pavel laughed breathlessly, already feeling her walls give that slight flutter around him. They had wound each other up so fast, that both were already skirting that delicious edge of release. Allowing her head to slide back to the mattress, he gently gripped her leg and moved it around him until she ended up laying on her stomach without him slipping from her channel. Drawing her hips up just as he thrust forward, he realized that this angle gave him deeper penetration. Curling his body over her back, he slid one hand up her torso to grip her breast, while the other slid between her legs and flicked against her clit. Keeping his strokes hard and short, he knew it wouldn't be long before they both went hurtling over that edge.<br/><br/>"Give it to me, my love," he panted into her ear, taking her body from behind. Sweat was beading on his body, and he still wasn't prepared to give an inch until he felt her cum bathing his shaft.