Derek's grip on Freya got firmer-- not just to keep her moving through the frantic, hammering pace, but now to keep her from losing her balance or shaking so much she dislodged his cock while she came. And she came hard, he saw, grinning just a little ferally as he watched the young woman's orgasm crash through her like a tidal wave.

When Freya finally started to go still, Derek pulled her to him, holding her close against his chest. "God, I love watching you do that. I love making you do that."