Her whole body shuddered against him, as she let out a deep gasp. Her hand on his neck dug deeper, probably purposely trying to hurt him now. The hand she had between them moved harder and faster, clawing and scratching against him.

Her back arched on it's own accord when he hit a particularly sensitive spot with that hand. Her panting was becoming labored against him, moving her shoulders as his mouth worked across her. She gasped again, the intake of air shuddering in her throat. "Six."

She wouldn't hold on much longer until she officially lost her mind and stopped trying to hurt him and actually do something about this.