She leaned in to kiss his lips when he bit them, first his upper lip and then his lower one, and sighed into his mouth at his stroking fingers between her legs.

"...Want you there, too," she whispered, and shifted and moved her hips over him, still holding her panties aside so he could feel himself sliding against her wet flesh. Her voice was a panting whisper against his mouth. "You're going to feel so good inside me..."

And then she canted her hips further, reaching down and adjusting him with her hand; as much as she would have liked to draw this out more, they didn't have much time left. She slid the head of his cock once and then twice against herself where she was wettest and hottest, and then she moved forward, sinking down onto him with agonizing slowness.