Like sweet music to her ears. Night Sky moaned again into his ear, squeezed her fingers around his, and slowed the roll of her hips until she was resting inside him, as still as she could be while panting.

"Gods, Finnick." She murmured. She released one of his hands to stroke his hair, and kissed his cheek gently. "Shhh. Come back to me, baby. I'm right here. You did so good..."