"Don't want you to, please God, don't stop now." Her voice was pitching higher and higher and she didn't even try to stifle her moans of pleasure as he rocked them hard into the mattress. Rachel's back arched and her hips lost some of their rhythm as she began to lose her control against the onslaught of sensations, weight, friction, and the tight, wet, heat between her legs all building until she couldn't take it anymore and she came hard against him, shuddering and gasping. Her vision went completely white for a moment as her orgasm carried her away, leaving her mostly breathless and panting against him, her hands digging into his arms hard enough to leave marks from her nails and fingertips.