The vibration of her mouth on his cock sends shockwaves up his body, which spike hard into the center of his spine.

"I'd fly with you--"

His heels dig into the linens of the bed, as he tries to 'catch' himself from falling (even though he is not falling at all, his body feels as if it is carthweeling through the sky) through space.

"Lay claim to you, make certain that all of them--"

The hand that isn't in her hair grips the blanket beneath them for 'balance'.

"Make certain that they all know -- know I am yours."