Aidan didn't know who was more into this, Rachel or himself. Dominance in the bedroom wasn't really something he normally got off on, usually his partners were food, so dominance just came naturally. What he was getting off on though was how Rachel was responding, the more she loved him being forceful the more he loved down it. He shifted his hands so that his fingers were twined in her instead of gripping her wrists, changing the amount of contact minimally, but right now he wanted to touch her as much as possible.

"Want more of you," he grunted, slamming into her over and over again. He could feel his orgasm building and he struggled to hold it off as long as possible. Aidan could tell she was close and wanted to feel her release. She already felt so good, tight and wet along his cock as he pounded her that he could barely stand it. His hips thrust erratically as he began to lose control, almost animalistic and brutal in his need to feel himself thrust up into her again and again.