The difference in their height had him shifting to find the best stance to balance his weight and hers. It didn't take him long, and his hips easily fell into a rhythm. He grunted and groaned, growled and moaned in response. He bit his lip when he wasn't kissing or biting her. He kept one hand tot he wall for stability, the other drifted over her skin, grasping and clawing as spasms of pleasure over took him.