[Oh, it feels good to him, all right, and she's not going to be doubting that from the noises he's making. It's not like he's a screamer or even a shouter, but he can be pretty damn loud when he wants to be, and from the way she's grinding her hips, he definitely wants to be. His grip tightens on her hip slightly, pressing into her as deeply as he can, really relishing every movement she makes.
If he were more ambitious, perhaps, he'd try to hold out, try to see if he could get her off again, but he's already barely hanging onto control by the tips of his fingers, and it doesn't take much to let go entirely, to let himself finish with a couple more swift thrusts and a drawn out, low groan, his forehead coming down to rest between her shoulderblades for a moment, just breathing raggedly, letting the pleasure wash over him.]
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If he were more ambitious, perhaps, he'd try to hold out, try to see if he could get her off again, but he's already barely hanging onto control by the tips of his fingers, and it doesn't take much to let go entirely, to let himself finish with a couple more swift thrusts and a drawn out, low groan, his forehead coming down to rest between her shoulderblades for a moment, just breathing raggedly, letting the pleasure wash over him.]