He certainly enjoyed her being on top of him, the view of her body while she rode him, but he thought after the full -- assuming nothing horrible happened -- he was going to fuck her in every position he could think of that didn't involve him lying on his back.
Mitch grinned at his thoughts, though it faded as his hard cock rubbed against her and sunk into her. His eyes had closed briefly, a groan rumbling in his throat. When he opened his eyes and met her gaze, he smiled softly, and even though he was scarred and not quite as up to par as he liked to pretend he was, this was a pretty damn perfect moment.
"Love you," he murmured, his voice thick, his eyes dark with desire. While one hand moved to settle on her hip, the other sought out her clit, deft fingers stroking against her.