Her laughter dies down as she looks up at you, lust still burning in her eyes. "I could go again," she breathes, tracing a finger along the outline of your jaw before running it through your hair. Her movements grow more confident as she begins to grind against you once more, her hips moving in perfect rhythm with yours.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you fill her up again, making her moan and writhe beneath you. Her fingers dig into your back, urging you to go deeper still, her body trembling with pleasure at the sensation of being so completely claimed by you. "Oh God, I can't...," she gasps out, arching her back as she feels herself growing closer to the edge once more.