Each of his thrusts forced a gasp or moan from her.  She couldn't even think clearly, the pleasure was so intense.  All she knew was that she wanted more.  When he kissed her, she returned it passionately, but broke it suddenly as another fierce wave of ecstasy ran through her and she cried out against his lips.  Her nails began to dig into his back with one hand, while the other grab into his hair, her grip tight though she didn't pull.  She was doing her best to keep herself up against him, but her legs were weakening as her pleasure grew.  "The...bed...please."  she managed to get out between her gasps and sighs.