Aden loved the fight, the anger underneath a sea of pleasure; the two obviously had issues they were fighting through all of the time, and yet it was fantastic, because it meshed together in a wonderfully thorough fuck they provided one another. He groaned at the red marks in his back, and he didn't seem to care, and in fact pushed back against her blunt nails, gripping at her throat that much harder as he stared down at her.
He was hitting her hard enough to cause them to bounce at on the mattress now, grinning as he watched, then pulled his hands away from her throat, and down to her neck as he kissed and lapped at her, sucking and biting at the skin as he drove into her, the sound of wet skin slapping against wet skin filling the apartment. One hand lowered down to grab at her ass, squeezing hard, tightening against it, pulling her up into his driving manhood.
His back strained, muscles thickening with each driving roll of his hips that filled her, her words pushing him forward as he grinned and continued to attack at her neck, and then lower as he sucked hard against her breasts, sucking and biting, leaving his marks all over her body as he filled her so thoroughly.