His chin tucked to his chest and his jaw tightened as he gave a low, deep groan as he slid into her. His hands on her waist tightened, and his teeth were grit as he tried not to embarrass himself here.

But, holy hell, she felt good.

His hips arched of their own accord when she shifted, pushing him into her further.

Giving a shaky exhale, he lifted his eyes to her.

"Christ, Clarice... "