Barely breaking contact, both of his hands went down between them, tugging and pulling until he got the jeans unzipped and shimmied them down her hips, only pausing in his ministrations long enough to get them off of her. Funny how they worked. Just moments ago they were screaming at each other and now he was fumbling with his own clothes, fighting to get them off. Thankful all he needed to do was get his just past his hips, he pushed them down and went back to pressing himself against her, obviously ready for her.
Switching up, he sucked gently at the other nipple, hand cupping and massaging her breast as he buried a hand in her hair, moaning as she pushed her fingers through his. He growled as he suckled, then reached between them to run his fingertips lightly over her folds, testing her readiness.