She meets his kiss with her own, every bit as hard, as possessive. She moans, loud, when his fingers slip inside of her. (He can feel how wet she is, how much she WANTS.) Her hips buck against his hand, driving every stroke of his fingers deeper.

The noises she's making as she kisses him are obscene, full of want and need. The fingers that she had inside of her, still wet with her arousal, find his cock, stroke him. If he wants to come a third time, she's determined to give it to him.