It doesn't take long, not long at all for the heat to get to him. Red in the face and down his neck and further, feeling like he's blushing all over, he loses himself in the pleasure of making love with a garbled string of noises.

He doesn't want to stop moving even after he's spent and heaving for air from it. Doesn't want it to end yet, not yet, when he was ahead of his game. Not yet.

"Ohhhhh...fuuuck..."