Hand on her breast, he squeezed hard and pinched at her nipple between his fingers, twisting at it, tugging at it, his breathing growing hot as he buried his face against the side of her neck. Pushing himself in and out of her slowly, he let her pussy wet itself on his cock, feeling the hot moisture cling to the meat as he continued to bury into her, over and over again in slow, massaging movements.
Then when she begged, he grinned and began to jerk his hips against her; all his movement really coming from the hips, he began to fuck her, spilling her juice down along cock and balls, he fucked into her in a relentless pace, a continuous beating left against her backside as he fucked at her from behind; loving the way she felt as she clung to him, resisted him, her body molding against him while trying to catch up to the speed and ferocity with which he fucked her.
His free hand gripped into the sheets as he pushed himself up enough to really go at her, his body relentless in his passion and desire to make her feel every thrust, every inch of his cock as it was forced into her time and time again, giving a firm slap against her tit before squeezing it again, grinning, groaning with verbal need.