His strokes were strong enough. Natalie didn't really need much and honestly, some of it was probably psychological because she really did adore hearing him sound like he did and feeling him hold onto her.

She was very much the same. As her orgasm started, she moaned, almost surprised herself even though she knew that was coming, and clung to him as pleasure rolled through her, and left her panting and her entire skin tingling.

God, indeed.