Daphne was feeling just far too good around him as he growled. He could feel her cunt clutching eagerly at him, as eagerly as if it were her hand working him hard and fast.
He moved ever so slightly as his angle changed, the friction brushing up against her clit with each relentless thrust, and he felt his desire so close to release.
When she purred like that, admitting she was his, he opened his eyes and looked at her, coming hard with a shudder and gasping for air as he felt something just 'snap' into place, but he couldn't stop coming, poudning into her and driving her relentlessly into the desk until he had no more to give.