He wasn't ruthless. When he thrust into her he didn't move, waiting for her to get used to the feeling, watching her closely. The kitsune almost laughed when she nodded timidly, and obliged her by only slightly pulling his hips away from her. His kiss became a tad gentler before heating up again, and slowly, ever so slowly, he pulled out and pushed himself back in to the hilt. With a small gleam in his eye, he changed positions, putting Sam on top, resting his hands on her hips. "Heh, my my, aren't you glad we got to know each other?" He grinned at her, bouncing her lightly, studying her reaction. So much had changed in such a short time it seemed. This time around, he wanted this to feel good for both of them.