That bite surprised her, as she screamed out, but somehow, she couldn't seem to calm it away. His rough fingers pushed in, his body slammed against her harder. Something told her that he was lost again and the thought just spurred her forward, breathing pitched, moving faster, lost in the feeling.

Her muscles locked, her nails drilled deeper, and she screamed louder. She bucked against him, body continuously shuddering, her release coming harder than what she had expected.

The scream died as she took in deep gulps air, still rocking her hips against his. Her breathing became pants and then moans, body spent, but still deeply lost in the pleasure.