Margo let out a chorus of moans, letting her eyelids drift closed. Her arms held him as close as he would let her, but she didn’t dare interfere with his work. It felt amazing and there was no way in hell she was going to interrupt that kind of pleasure. She bit at her lip, stifling a louder noise as the two of them carried on enthusiastically.

She tilted her head back and moaned quietly as he bit at the skin of her neck. His nip was gentle, but just forceful enough to be felt, that happy medium that she loved so much. Her tongue flicked out to lick her lips and she lifted her head to kiss the side of his neck. The two of them were twisted together in a beautiful mess and Margo wanted to keep it that way.

“I’m so close…” She said in a near murmur, her voice obviously tense with pleasure. Margo’s fingers still dug into his back and now her toes curled tightly as her leg hugged his body. Every limb showed signs of being near that beautiful release and all she wanted was for Seth to give it to her.