His fingers had entered her, to move her up against him as he breathed out the heated request. Thankful for the loose pants she had come to use because of the easiness they provided to the dismissing of covers over her body.
"Mount me… Woman… Huff.. nn..." — Talking into her sweaty neck he requested again. Licking its taste as her scent invaded his chest to provoke further impatience.
"Take me." — Aslak then instructed, leading her hand to hold his manhood instead of his… And tell her what he needed as once again that hand stroking her entrance lifted her, causing an instant pleasure. — "... Lead me inside you."
"ah…!" — Softly, she moaned to the sensual voice heard even through the skin of her neck... And she trembled, raising her body from resting on him to see a flushed man with a fierce mien.
"... Do it." — He told her from below.
"mnh…!"