Ric made no effort to restrain himself once he let that control go. He kept her braced as solidly as he could, but every sound she made, every time he heard his name, every time she tightened around him, every time she moved or gasped with him, everything she did or said translated into that overwhelming and complete desire for her, and he just... kept fucking her. Mouth moving over her neck, hand tangled up in her hair, teeth catching, hips snapping forward.

In a way this was... as open and honest as he'd been to her. Not just in the aftermath of the earlier fumble, but everything he had? She was getting.