It was more he knew exactly what he wanted and was determined to get it. Right now, he wanted to make her climax, preferably loudly and soon. His balls were tightened almost painfully from resisting his own need for release to draw this out longer.
Cathair growled deep in his throat and nipped her breast when Eden clawed his chest again. This was taking too bloody long and neither of them could thrust properly in this position.
Letting off her breast for now, he lay Eden back. Withdrawing from her only long enough to shift to his knees, Cath teasted her folds with his hand as he repositioned himself.
No more teasing, no more playing. His hands stroked up her sides to grab her from underneath by her shoulders, drawing her hard against him as he thrust in with a primal grunt. Much better.
Hard and fast and relentless was what she was getting now. Yes, he was rather just rutting but she'd driven him to that point. He pulled her against him with every increasingly erratic thrust, pounding himself to a climax in short order.
Hilting himself roughly as he came, Cathair ground his hips as Eden's as he spilled inside her. Panting and gasping for breath, he half collapsed on her, his entire body covered with a sheen of sweat.