no subject

[Barely balanced on the edge of the bed, she does, in fact, wrap one leg over his shoulder, both to bring him closer and to anchor herself. The knowledge that he has lost himself so completely in her, accompanied by the worshipful look in his eyes, nearly does her in all on its own. The muscles in her thighs are trembling and the tremors only intensify when she extends her other leg, toes curling against the floor. Close, she's so close...

And then there it is, her elegant features twisting up into something feral and almost pained, teeth bared, as she tenses and shudders against him.]