It was like she was a mad woman! It was true that he was really getting into this and with each thrust trying to get deeper and deeper into her body, but she was going mad, moving her hands all over, and it was kinda making it annoying. So when her hands came to his neck, he was relieved.<br/><br/>With her gripping his neck, he gripped her sides.... maybe a small bit too hard, perhaps enough to leave a small bruise, but not enough to seriously hurt her. Besides, they were both so into it that it hardly mattered. He felt her tighten around him at one point, and it only doubled his release, his pace quickening, each thrust hammering her into the wall. Good thing this was strong wood and not that weak drywall.