He obliged, picking up speed, the bed creaking under them. Sweat slicked their skin, the room filled with the sounds of flesh meeting flesh, their mingled breaths and moans. Luna's glow pulsed in time with their movements, casting dancing shadows on the walls.
Arthur's hand slipped between them, fingers finding her clit again, rubbing in tight circles. Luna's eyes widened, her body arching as another orgasm built. "Arthur... I'm... again..."
"Come for me," he growled, thrusting deeper, harder.
She shattered around him, her cry muffled against his shoulder as her walls clamped down, milking him. The sensation pushed Arthur over the edge; with a final, deep thrust, he came, spilling inside her with a guttural moan, his body shuddering in release.
They collapsed together, limbs entangled, breaths slowing in the afterglow. Arthur rolled to the side, pulling her against him, kissing her forehead as her glow dimmed to a soft, contented shimmer.
