He went slowly at first, despite wanting to just drive as hard as he could, needing to bury himself inside her and feel the clench of her muscles all around him.
They didn't stop kissing, keep taking each other's mouths in turn, tongues slip-sliding sweetly.
When she started to meet his thrusts midway, he continued moving, faster, harder and deeper.
She broke away somewhere in the middle, head thrown back and moaning loudly.
He retaliated, groaning and gnawing at her exposed neck, keeping the same angle and thrusting deeper and harder, hitting just the right spot on every other downstroke.