I dip to kiss her. "Not yet."
She growls in frustration. "I want it, Fee. I need you. I need you to come. I need you to fuck me."
I go slow and sinuous. “Not like this?"
She whimpers. “No!Hard. Fuck me as hard as you can, Felix.Please."
I cup her cheek, still moving slow and gentle. "Look at me, honey."
Her eyes fly open, wet and fraught. "What?"
"Don't look away, Em. Don't close your eyes. Stay with me."
"I'm with you."
I push deep. "You feel me inside you?"
She shrieks as I thrust again. "Yes! I feel you, Fee. I feel you."
Her eyes start to close. "Keep your eyes on me, honey. Don't look away."
Tears flow. "Fee, I can't. It's too much." She shakes, trembles, weeps.
"Stay with me," I command, moving slowly, still, soft and gentle and smooth and sinuous. "Eyes on mine."
She gazes up at me with fierce determination, tears streaming even as she meets me thrust for thrust, wantonly, desperately, needing me to let loose. "Fee! Oh god, Fee. It's too much. Too much."
"Look at me, baby." I cup the back of her neck and gaze down at her as I move.
"I am," she sobs. "I'm looking, Fee."
"You feel us?"
"I feel us."
"I love you," I whisper.
She lets out a cry, tears flowing freely, spasms overtaking her. "Fee! Oh god, Felix. I love you! I love you!"
"Come for me, sweetheart," I murmur. "Right now."
"I—oh! Oh! Felix! I—I'm coming! Oh god, Felix, come with me, please god, come with me!"
I let myself go, finally. I let my control snap; I give myself to her completely. Burying my face in her throat, her legs wrapped around my ass and pulling me to herself and thrusting into me, I give her everything I have.
"YES!" she screams, clawing my back so hard it burns, definitely leaving marks that I'll be tempted to turn into tattoos. "FELIX!"
I bellow and roar, guttural and going hoarse as I fuck her with all of my strength and passion, driving into her as hard as I can. She takes every ravaging thrust and screams for more, using her legs to pull me deeper.
I feel her coming, and as I come, she squeezes around me and shakes, and then she lets out a raspy, shocked whimper, head thrown back as her orgasm wrenches her to a new peak of ecstasy.
I feel wetness gush out of her and soak both us and the bed beneath us at the same time that I reach my own climax, hunched over her, pounding into her—as my orgasm leaves me shuddering and panting and gasping, she's still coming and coming, spasming and squirting.
Slowly, I float back to earth, sagging to give her some of my weight.
She caresses me everywhere her hands can reach as we breathe together.
"I love you, Ember."