If only he knew what heaven was, then he would surely agree - and this place was, after all, his own heaven in a whole lot of ways. And she was a good part of that, he knew that, even so soon after they'd met.

Together, they were quick to pick up a pace, him rolling his hips upwards to thrust into her, and her sitting down on him at the same time, in a way riding him in tandem with his motions. And like all the times before, he was overwhelmed by how wonderful she felt, her heat wrapping tight around his cock, and the sensation shooting pleasure right through him, practically feeling his blood and flesh alit as if on fire.

His moans were loud but breathless, cut short when it felt almost like the air was sucked right out of his lungs. His hands moved to her sides, guiding her body to move in the way he wanted her to, even though there was no real need for him to do so - she was visibly eager to move on her own, her legs and hips working to slide herself up and down on him in a pace that he found all too pleasurable.