Tarkus gave a grateful, happy smile at the way Layla took her legs apart in her own hands. The sensation it created while within her was divine, and he groaned appreciatively at both the sight and feeling. Another this he loved to see was the way Layla's heavy breasts bounced with his renewed force and pace. His groping, squeezing hands sometimes limited their hypnotic bounce, but when he was rubbing his hands under her ass or holding the back of her head for a wild kiss, he wanted to see those bobbing tits in his dreams.<br/><br/>His length of hard cock pumped into her rapidly for a few moments, before slowing into a deep, powerful, longing thrust for a time. He liked the notion of learning exactly what she enjoyed most and when. His lips often dipped down to suck and tug at her nipples with his lips, also pushing her tits against his lips while he nipped at her flesh. His breaths were hot against her skin, only a light sheen of perspiration at his brow.<br/><br/>His cock swelled and pulsed  within her as he chose different subtle angles and fluid movements to use in thrusting his hips, his groans of pleasure becoming more and more heated. His toned muscles flexed and clenched as he began to pick up to the pace, rotating now only between a moderate and rapid passionate tempo, slowing only once amid whispers of. "That felt a little too good...not yet." Though he only seemed vaguely intent for her to hear.<br/><br/>He took her legs unto his own hands, holding them over his shoulders for a new angle, while he playfully kissed along her calves down to around the back of her knee. he also enjoyed supporting her slightly off the bed with his hands at her ass, providing a erotic sense of power, holding her at his will for a hard round of pumping his hard cock deep into her tight wetness. He wanted to throw her over the edge early and often, and if possible before him, though his body was eager for release itself.<br/><br/>It was just after a round of the wild thrusts into her while holding her ass, he groaned. "Dear Layla...God's be good I am close..." He said it between erratic kisses around her neck and lips, his hips continuing a hard but moderate pace, judging both his own and her body's reactions.<br/><br/>