Air. Air was only a minor thing right now. Her nose flared, as she hungrily wrapped her tongue with his, biting down whenever the chance presented itself. Deep moans continued to escape her chest, slowly becoming immersed with pleasure.

Her hands moved in a rough frenzy, the one on his neck moving quickly, creating little scars on his back, neck, and shoulder blades. Her other hand simply clawed for him, too far gone to notice anything she was doing. Her hips only pushed harder, moving faster. His hand was only causing more distress, as she endlessly begged for more from him.

She wasn't far at all, the endless chant of "deeper, faster" speeding through her mind. Each thrust and each touch and each push only forced another deeper and sharper gasp from her.