[He works her to the point where she's desperate to come, whining and gasping little fucks as she writhes against him. Eventually her foot does press firm against his shoulder, urging him to back away and stop. She's really panting, face flushed and lips parted so she and whisper his name.]

Johnnie, wait. Wait, baby, wait.

[And when he obliges she grins, sitting up and resting back on her elbows.]

Stay there on the floor, just -

[She very reluctantly pries herself away from him, and shifts to crawl over toward the edge of the bed on her hands and knees. There's a few seconds where she stays like that and teases at his cock with little kisses and only a brief moment in her mouth, but she pulls off quickly and turns around so her backside is to him.]

Can you reach me if you stand? Or do you want to get in the bed?

[The position doesn't matter as much to her, she just is trying to make it quicker and easier for him to bury himself inside her so they both get what they want.]