Carth wasted no time heeding her words as she reminded him that she wasn't nearly as fragile as that which he'd grown accustomed to. He gripped her harder, took a breath to center himself then forced the full power of his legs and abs into his thrusts forward, balanced precariously by the inward pulling force of his hands. The end result, punctuated by a satisfied grunt was a very powerful, very fast motion that saw his balls swing upwards and thud against her stomach almost... almost hard enough to be painful for him, but not quite. He drew back with nearly equal fervor and repeated the thrusting motion, faster this time. Then, a third time, again with a faster recoil time.<br/>After the fifth thrust he bent at the waist, brushing his torso against her back and biting one shoulder blade, thrusting again and switching to a fast but shallower tempo thanks to the decrease in leverage. Not that he minded...