"Whatever you want, Rory." Donovan kissed her back, something soft before he gave her what she asked for and he took his time with it, still thrusting slow and deep into her until he pulled his mouth from her. With one arm tight around her waist, he scooted them off the bed, setting Aurora on her feet before guiding her over the edge of the bed. She hadn't asked for anything gentle, but he still kissed his way down her back before standing behind her. With a firm squeeze to Aurora's hips, Donovan groaned, "All right, Princess. If you need me to slow down or change your mind you'll have to speak up." Holding his length, he used his tip to tease her slick slit before slamming into her. His pace was hard and unrelenting, just as she'd asked. Rory's bedroom echoed with the sound of his left hand spanking her, skin on skin while his right held her shoulder tightly, and his raspy groans. "Fuck, look at my girl taking it so good. You like my cock buried in your pussy, don't you? So fucking wet, Princess, is that because you're excited about being full of my cum."