Hearing him say it like that drove another spike of pleasure through her and she let out a muffled moan against his mouth, using the grip she still had on him to guide the head of his cock inside her. "God," she breathed, resting both her hands on his chest before she arched down, her hips rolling, the sensation of him filling her exactly what she was craving. The fingers of both her hands splayed against his chest, bracing herself as she moved her hips, slowly at first, finding a rhythm. The muscles in her thighs trembled and she leaned forward, one hand against the wall. "Delta," she murmured, just to hear his name.