Soft grunts escaped while he pushed and she had to admit that he certainly had that 'bigger than you' thing down. His size was something of a turn on and soon her back was arching with the pleasure he was sending through her body.
The sounds he was making left no doubt in her mind that she was doing something right because he seemed to be enjoying himself immensely. And, as he'd promised, it was so much better than 'good'. Whimpers began to escape and she clung to him harder, her other leg wrapped around the back of his thigh to hold him deep.
Every push, every thrust, every sound he made pushed her closer to the edge. Her mouth was leaving suckling kisses along his neck, wherever she could reach, in between her own needy cries.