[It's ridiculously hard taking it slow. Over the years he'd grown used to not giving a fuck, but God-- she was so tight. He grunted as he pushed in further, easing into a moan as soon as her warmth hit him. He stops about the time his cock is half way inside; both to check on how she was so far and to slowly build her up to taking it all.
He swallowed hard, his breathing heavy against her neck, but there's not as much waiting this time; he needed to move before he went insane and it's just what he did. The thrusts take another moan out of him, the arm that was behind her tightening its hold on her (as if they could possibly get any closer).]