Her decision to bit at his lip rather than hers got a grunt out of Eddie, lips curling in a smirk as he just thrust again-if she was going to bite, he was going to be rough, too. The roll was nice, but Eddie kept on pushing his hips into hers, wanting more, wanting to hear her, anything. His hand smoothed his palm over her ass before giving it another one of his swats, smirking against her lips still, even as she worked at his lower one.