His eyes are shut, breath leaving him in loud pants, suddenly very aware of the film of sweat covering them both. She's so hot against him, arms sliding around his neck, hot and wet where she's riding him. And she's riding him so hard now and he has no will left to hold back - he's groaning and when he pulls her hips down again he holds her there, impaled on him all the way as he releases, curling forward and tense as the strength of it makes him shake.