Her whole body tenses and he gasps, his cock throbbing hotly. He couldn't take it. He couldn't take her cry, or the roughness of her voice, or how much he loved her or how perfect she felt or the way she whispered his name, the way she begged--

He let out a sound that could almost be called a whimper, his orgasm already slamming into him as he started to thrust up into her with quite a bit more urgency, trying to gasp out a warning but only getting as far as her name, as he emptied himself inside of her, roughly grinding his fingers against her with every sporadic, needy, thrust.