He practically shuddered when she cried out, feeling her muscles tense and clench around him, offering more friction and pleasure each time he thrust into her. Despite it, he found it so easy to push inside, her body not offering any resistance even as he picked up pace rapidly, pinning her harder against the wall with each thrust.

"Come," he breathed hotly, mouth trailing up her neck as one of his hands reached for her wrist and guided her own hand down what little space there was between them. "Touch yourself."