Aden found himself just working purely on desire, his body ached and his muscles were like fire, but the pleasure superceded that, and his need for her was stronger than he'd even realized. He groaned at her words and laughed at them, biting at her breast as if in pure response to what she was shouting. He sunk his teeth, sucking hard against her nipple and upper breast. Leaving dark, deep marks into her skin as he did so. Fucking her harder, finding the extra ounce of power needed to push himself into that rising edge.
He groaned out loudly, squeezing the other breast, hard, twisting her nipple tightly as he marked her on the other side and drove himself faster, faster, and faster until he felt his hips become sporadic and his frame tightened difficult, his squeeze to her breast becoming rough as he held on through the powerful orgasm that erupted through him, pushing himself as deep as he could go and holding there as he came, a rough growl lifting from his throat as he did so.