[He's already breathing hard, and a lot of that could have to do with the fact that they're moving the table with every thrust. So what if the neighbors hear? Anyone who hasn't invested in earplugs after living near him for more than a couple weeks is obviously interested in listening in, anyway.
His grip on her hip is tight, like he's anchoring himself, just the way she's holding onto the table, and now his eyes are closed, because it's not like they can make eye contact like this anyway. And, true to form, he can't keep his mouth shut -- there's a steady stream of profanities making their way from his lips, and he's not trying to stop them.]
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His grip on her hip is tight, like he's anchoring himself, just the way she's holding onto the table, and now his eyes are closed, because it's not like they can make eye contact like this anyway. And, true to form, he can't keep his mouth shut -- there's a steady stream of profanities making their way from his lips, and he's not trying to stop them.]