[And he's all too happy to oblige, picking up the pace and intensity of his movements. His hips are practically snapping against her now, the bed rocking beneath them with the force of his thrusts until it actually bangs against the wall with a solid thump.
The first thud startles him until he realizes just what that sound is... and then he's smirking and aiming to make that happen again because he finds that to be hot.
September 26th - The Marathon
The first thud startles him until he realizes just what that sound is... and then he's smirking and aiming to make that happen again because he finds that to be hot.
Proud of his strength? Maybe just a little.]