Whether she's close to coming or not, there's no way he's stopping now. Not when she's enjoying herself so thoroughly, and he's enjoying himself in turn. She's so wet it makes his cock ache.

While he could touch himself, it would be awkward, it might get in the way of her movements and the rhythm they've got. He'd rather wait and savour this, breathing in the little pants slipping from her lips to his. Far from stopping, he speeds up his motions. Just a little. Just enough to increase the intensity that bit more.

"You like that?"