He pulled back slowly and she whimpered at the loss. Then he thrust forward again harder than before and her hands flew to the headboard.
"AH-!"
He found a rhythm. Deep and deliberate and angled slightly upward because Emily had taught him months ago that this angle was the one that worked. Selena lasted about thirty seconds before she stopped trying to be in control.
Her legs came up and locked around his waist pulling him deeper. She buried her face in his neck and the sounds she was making went from sharp gasps to long continuous moans that vibrated against his skin. The wet sound of their bodies meeting filled the bedroom.
"Harder-" She managed between moans. The bossy restaurant owner voice was fighting to surface but losing badly. "Deeper- don't stop-"
