His moan was deep and breathy, head dropping back onto the car's seat. He was helpless for her and God how he wanted more. His hands came to her hips and slowly, savoring, he moved. It was a slow, deep thrust, seating himself deep inside her, the slickness and heat leaving him panting.

"Mako. Oh God, yes, Mako..."

Half sitting up, he leaned in to kiss her, desperate for more. Desperate to have his lips and tongue occupied. Desperate to bury all of his senses in her.