His lips slowly trailed up to her ear, nibbling along her neck and ear, before whispering, his breath coming is soft, ragged gasps. "I'm... close," he murmured. "Is it safe?"<br/><br/>His pace picked up, his hands gripping her tighter, the steady rhythm of their bodies meeting again and again filling the room with delightful sounds, as Sophie watched, playing with herself, awaiting her word to see if he should pull free... or not.