Come on, let go, Octavia wanted to say. But for obvious reasons, she had to signal the same by just --

Keeping up everything she was doing. Her jaw was going to protest in a moment, but right now she didn't even feel it. She wanted this. His moan, her name on his lips.

His taste on her tongue.

She kept going. Maybe pushed the intensity just that last little bit further, sucking on him just a fraction more.