Sometimes Marcus didn't mind something slightly slower, gentler, if that's what the girl he was with preferred. As long as he was getting off in the end, he'd go at any pace. But he preferred it rough and fast and he always appreciated when someone came along who had the same preference. He loved the way she was bouncing on his cock. He could watch her doing that for days, really. Or...until he got sick of her like he did with everyone else.
He couldn't help but smirk up at her as she pushed him back, loving a girl that took control. Everything about her felt so bloody great and he could feel his orgasm quickly building. The sound of people right outside the door was almost more of a turn on, to be honest. He watched her tits bounce as she moved over him and one of his hands moved to grasp her thigh roughly while the other went back between her legs. He was so fucking close as his fingers stroked her clit befpre giving it a small pinch to punctuate his one growled out word, "Come." He figured she wouldn't need more instruction than that.