She runs a trembling thumb over his lips as words desert her entirely. She gives herself up to the sensations he's sending through her as her legs shake and the muscles of her core clutch, all the soreness washed away by a flood of pleasure.

She delights in watching him, the way his muscles tighten under his skin as he moves beneath her, how everything he's feeling draws itself across his face and in his eyes. He's the most beautiful thing she's ever seen.

It's not long before she's shaking and making a small cry, before her head falls back and her eyes close, before she tightens around him, abrupt and intense, as wave after wave of pleasure buffet her.