It sure did work, her voice amping up the pleasure to greater highs and making him feel like he needed to work all the harder for such praise, to make it last as long as he could to please her - anything, god fucking anything to please her. Panting and swearing and gasping her name, he could entirely forget who he was. Just a man fucking Belinda, a man making her gasp in pleasure and cling to him, fuck it felt good the way she was clinging to him. The best - the best thing - the best -
He opened his eyes to look down at her with her red hair a mess on the bed and her body jolting as she took him and the look in her eyes like he was doing everything right, and then "fuck fuck oh my fucking god" - he had to close his eyes again as he was completely overcome, the feeling so intense it made him yell out, hand clamped down on her thigh to hold her at that perfect angle.