He smiled softly and pressed the head of his cock at her entrance. Still holding himself, he nodded. “Take me in.” She obediently lifted her hips and he slid in of her effort. Another tear dropped from the corner of one eye. Andrew braced his hands near her head. He moved his own face close to hers and tilted his hips, his cock thrusting against her cervix. He added pressure, watching as her eyes widened a bit. He nodded. “Yeah. That’s right, Denise.” Her eyelids drifted and he shoved at her again. “Look at me!” he commanded and began his ride. Her eyes didn’t waver again. His hand moved to her clit, his touch relentless. When she came, she screamed. When she lay limp, Andrew relaxed his control, thrusting hard several times before he came, finally joining her, sated, limp on the bed, one hand possessively splayed over her stomach.