Rachel's heels dig into his lower back, just above his hips; she hangs onto him like a tiny monkey as he growls and bites at her collarbone, pounding into her as his knees dig into the rumpled covers of the bed. He barely feels the dig of her nails into the thick skin of his shoulders and upper back before she releases him enough to push herself upward and rip the jersey over her head, tossing it - somewhere.

Her body shifts as he moves, hitting something deep within her that makes her stretch out her limbs and visibly shudder, moving with her and arching over her as she cries his name in warning only moments before she clenches violently around him, her body writhing beneath his own.