That impish smile returned. "Your wish is my command... and pleasure." he grinned and moved up, inserting slowly at first, getting into the rhythm. If he wasn't still slightly pissed and high as a kite he'd have thought about a condom, but he was too fucked off his face to care. he began speeding up and getting rougher, pulling her body to him and holding her close as he picked up speed. He began circling his hips for more penetration and nibbling her neck.<br/><br/>"Harder, miel?" He asked with no apparent strain.