"Good."<br/><br/>The word was growled more than spoken, a guttural utterance in the height of animalistic passion.  Xev could feel the cool metal of the bulkhead slam into his shoulders each time he thrust into her, the familiar sensation of pain making the pleasure of his fucking of Jenn all the more familiar, intimate, and enjoyable.  There was something incredibly reassuring about feeling the dull ache of a good fuck all over, after essentially kicking your own ass during it, all to bring your partner to orgasm and heights unknown.  Such was the tie that bond him and Jenn together and it was as strong as steel and twice as durable.<br/><br/>They had to be durable after everything they had been through together and this was just another stone upon the path they walked together.<br/><br/>As she started to scream, to writhe beneath him, he pressed his knees against the ground and pushed up and into her harder than he had before, feeling the very innermost parts of her slickened passage.  His cock surged forward as his calloused hands wrapped tighter around her waist and he felt his balls tighten and his load release.  There was no sense in holding back anymore.<br/><br/>"God fucking damn it, Jenn!"<br/><br/>His cursing became a low muttering as he shot his hot seed into her wet folds, as he had so many times before but this time, there would be quite a few bruises to wince and smile in remembrance at later.