When she started moving with him, his head momentarily fell back against the headboard, and he tried to gradually increase the movements of her hips, meeting them with his own. "Good, baby, just keep going." Please, do not ever stop! If she did, he wasn't sure what he'd do, but it was probably for the best they never find out. She was still in control of the situation, but he did his best to guide her, to show her how this worked. His last remaining braincells were rapidly deserting him, and he silently cursed himself for not doing anything to make sure he'd last a little longer than he was going to. "Fuck, babe, you feel too good... Can you move a little more for me?"