Her cries had always been music to his ears, but topped with the sweet soft feel of her skin clapping against his, it made it hard not to be that guy. That guy that came before he was done. He wasn't going as hard as he could, of course, he didn't want to break her. But it was as hard as he knew she could handle.
"Keep up that dirty talk and I'm not going to last much longer." Stevie half teased. He did like it when she used naughty language. He pulled her hard onto him rather than make that thrust. Just to hear the strain of her restraints.