Theoden groaned, rocking against her. "As you wish," he repeated, breathless, and sealed his mouth over hers as he took her, almost mewling against her lips.
"Gods." His arms, braced to either side of his head, shook slightly as he began to move, almost questioningly at first but with growing confidence. "Gods, you're..." Words failed him and he trailed off in a low, growling moan.