Growling wordlessly, Smoker closed his eyes soaking in the blissfully hot sensation. Only Karen could burn like this and the sounds she made, made him want to lose himself in them completely. With some effort he kept his hands steady on her waist but squeezed tightly, trying to keep an even pace instead of just thrusting wildly. He rocked hard into her, ears perked to pick up all of her sounds. She was already so tight and wet, so eager, and fuck if he didn't just love that.