Laughing breathlessly as he kissed her neck, she tentatively rocked up to meet him on the next thrust. "You were right," she murmured. With every roll of his hips he brushed against that place that made her shudder and moan. She tried to move with him, but her movements were still slight in comparison to the way he moved faster and more deeply inside her. Her heart was racing again, her breathing coming in rapid bursts, and while this felt good it was somehow too intense for her to completely lose herself to pleasure. She was moving closer to that tantalizing edge, but it didn't really feel like she could get there yet. Not that it really mattered when she was all tangled up with him and he was murmuring endearments and making those incredible sounds. The little pleading noise made her legs instinctively tighten around him, needy moans falling from her lips. She wasn't sure what he was asking for when he told her he was close, but she whispered back, "Tafadhali... Naam... Want to - I want to make you come. Love you..."