That sound only turned her on more and she gave soft grunts of appreciation when he began thrusting hard. Each one hit her just right and she finally had to turn those soft noises into cries that really let him know that what he was doing was the right thing to do. "Sam-" she finally called out. It was followed by a moan, and Anne bit her lip. "More. Harder-" Another groan and she arched her back for him. "Mmmfph."