They find their groove, and he's not even going to attempt holding back. His eyes fall closed as the pleasure builds, and he focuses on the feeling every time she pushes down instead of trying to ignore it. As soon as he does, it spreads out along his nerves, suffusing his muscles with warmth, making his skin flush as they work. His breath starts coming in short pants, and he knows his chest is beginning to heave properly.

His other hand takes her hip too, pulling her down onto his rigid length and he can't help a quiet moan every now and again. And soon he's asking for more, an increase in pace, a tighter hold on her body.