"Ohgod." The words slip out and Kate shudders under him. She can't control her breath that comes out in a long, whimpery whine, and she's too busy reaching behind her with one hand, and by her hip with the other, to grip the bed while her hips lift into him to try. He feels...fuck, he feels so damned good.

She bites her lip and closes her eyes and tries to just feel and not think about why. It's hard. Because she knows why.