Finally his hands would move from the back of the swing down to grip her hips.  While the power radiated out of him and into her, he'd begin to use his hands on her hips to help move her upon his length.  Harder, faster, the cool air in the area helping keep him calm enough to last a few moments longer.  Sweat beading on his forehead, his eyes opening so he could watch her, any movements of her body being taken in with delighted glee.<br/><br/>It wouldn't be long, though, before the interactions of their bodies would drive him up and over the edge that was there.  He'd thrust up as he pulled her down on to him as hard as he could, relishing in the bit of pain that was evoked as it happened.  His body released into hers, stream after stream of his seed being released in a small torrent within her.  It had been a long time since he'd found release, and to find it with her was decadently pleasurable.