He continued, pounding with relentless, if steady and deliberate pacing, her endurance more than matching his and letting do what he hadn't done in a very long time-- keep up the action for minutes at a time. After several dozen thrusts and her own muscles started to push her into him, his hands started to wander up her back. With each downstroke he splayed his fingers and pressed into the dense muscles of her back to hold her in place as he pushed in, then relaxed as he pulled out. His hands took a half dozen of these strokes to reach her shoulders where they moved to her sides and then around to cup her breasts, pulling on them with a heavy hip thrust to ram himself balls deep once more.<br/><br/>All the while he growled with contentment, his cock throbbing and pulsing with his heartbeat as the bed thumped not-so-gently against the wall.