Longshot grinned ferally when she settled back down and looked at him. If he could possibly eat her alive without harming her in the least, he would have. Instead, he worked himself against starting slow but quickly picking up speed.

He gave the hand he held a small squeeze before he hit as fast and hard as he could go. The Mojoworlder wanted everything his wife could have. He shifted up a little between strokes to change the angle for the better.