She's close, he's just as close. He's not going to last long. Shit, he's not sure he's going to last long enough.

He brings her close, cradling her against his body. He drops a kiss on her shoulder and licks at the sweat on her skin. "Let go, Natalia. I've got you." He whispers. He'll never let her go now. Not when all this... No. He won't. Never will he let her go.

He keeps moving, pressing her ever closer and closer to that edge.