"Give it to me," he growled with an equally intense gaze. That was all the warning he could muster. Seth needed to focus on his performance, feeling his own release on the brink. His mouth had parted just enough to speak and took hers again forcefully. He held her lower lip between his teeth and tugged before another run of his tongue on hers.

His thrusts picked up in frequency, giving in to the feeling that he could no longer hold back. "FUCK!" Seth hoped he had read her right. All signs pointed to her body giving in first but he didn't know Margo well enough to feel confident on the educated guess. The push and pull between their bodies hardly contained a gap.

It was a grind in the end until his climax struck. Seth pulled back to where her thighs received his load. He panted for breath with closed eyes, mouth not far from hers and damp forehead pressed near hers. Whether it was the rain or sweat, Seth had no fucking clue. He lowered his ass and sandwiched Margo into the furniture underneath. Hopefully the rain could clean up what mess he left on her.