As much as he was trying to be forceful, she was turning him into a puddle because he knew this was her way of being affectionate. He leaned his head to give her better access to him, and for all of her bites and sucking over his skin, she'd gotten him going again. Maybe he hadn't even stopped being hard to begin with. Who know. He could have been capable of multiple orgasms for all he knew. He released one of her arms and reached down between them, lined himself up and pushed inside of her slowly until their thighs met again. He pinned her arm again and slowly pulled out of her then thrust back inside of her to the hilt hard, grunting as he did so, watching her face all the while he did this.