When she arches beneath him, his free hand fists in the pillow at the overwhelming sensation of her body going taut, her breasts chafing against his chest.

Still panting hotly, he mouths up the side of her neck and along her jaw. He catches sight of her fluttering eyelids.

"Y'alright?" he grunts, his hair brushing her cheek as he kisses her under her chin.

The hand on her thigh moves underneath her to press at the small of her back.