There were going to be other times when he could be affectionate with Solvei, tender and gentle, explore every inch of her body, worship her the way that she deserved to be. When both patience and self control were qualities that he contained an abundance of. Right now those thoughts had been pushed far into the back of his mind. There was a need for her, need because it was much stronger than simply wanting her, and there was no denying it. There wouldn't even be an attempt to.
The lean muscles of his body were made more visible by the force that was put behind their movements, they flexed and tense each time, hand still tugging on her hair, every other effort being put into the thrusts that were driving her into the wall. The copper taste of her blood was fresh in his mouth, mixing in with her own unique flavor, and the clean water from the shower.
Hearing her scream made his hips buck up hard and he grunted against her neck, she was about to set him off, whether she realized it or not. When she asked for it again he turned his attention to the other side of her neck, biting down into her tender flesh again, not showing any restraint. Faintly he wondered if she had any idea how hot she sounded when she whispered into his ear like that. How close she was to driving him crazy.
His eyes squeezed shut when she told him to fill her up, it was the words and the tone she spoke it, they turned Kyle all in ways he didn't know possible. His hips slammed forward hard again with a final thrust as he came inside of her, moaning into her skin, wanting her to feel every second of it.