When Heidi's body tightens around Darien, he knows she's close. He can feel it in the way her nails bite deeper into his skin, in the way her moans have turned into short, helpless cries that break with every thrust.
"She's right there. Push her over." Kairos urges.
Darien keeps his forehead pressed to hers, their ragged breaths mixing in the heated air between them. His hips drive in deep, hard strokes that are designed to keep her on the edge without letting her fall. His thumb doesn't relent, rubbing her clit in tight, ruthless circles.
Her back arches, pressing her breasts against his chest, and her head falls back with a choked gasp. "Darien… I-I'm…"
"Yes, baby. Come for me," he growls commandingly, his pace not faltering. "Right now. Let go."
