"Don't." Alex just gasps. "Don't apologize, Richard." She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck again, her body tightening around him again as she closes her eyes. A bright flush fills her face and climbs down the skin of her neck and spreads as she can feel the core of her turn starting to become molten around him.

Letting out a keening cry, she just pressed her slick forehead against his own. "I'm close, love."