Rodolphus felt the thrill of abusing her body this way, feeling her reactions as his body began to mirror hers. His thrusts became less controlled as he began to let go of the control he so greatly cherished and just let animal instinct take hold.
Her body rose against his, the thrilling rush of her pleasure only feeding his own. Her body shuddered around his as she took her pleasure, all the while he kept his thrusts hard and sharp.
But as she took her pleasure, Rodolphus felt the sharp thrill as her body clenched around him, and he let out a feral cry as with one deep thrust, he came. The shudder of desire came down from his spine, as he threw his head back, shaking and shuddering as he emptied himself with complete abandon.