His grip on her wrists tightens almost painfully as he feels himself losing control again. His hips move faster, harder, demanding more. He pushes deeper with each thrust, claiming every inch of her. "Love me?" He pauses, looking down at her flushed face. "Say it."

His eyes darken further as he feels himself on the edge once more. With a final, powerful thrust, he releases himself deep inside her, his voice rough and hoarse as he groans out her name. Her body convulses around him, milking every last drop from his exhausted cock. He collapses on top of her, their sweaty skin sticking together as they both catch their breath. The room is silent save for the sound of their ragged gasps and the wet slapping of their flesh together.