"I'd rather avoid it," he said, laughing breathlessly, his smile hidden in the damp curve of her throat as he lifted her weight entirely in his arms, his cock seated within her as he carried her ungainly towards the back of the apartment.

"I hear that cleaning blood from the carpet is a nightmare."

Tipping her down onto the foot of the bed, he loomed over her, gripping her thighs and driving into harder and faster than before. She was radiant, her chest flushed, nipples tight and her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Grinning down at her, he reached up to grip one of her breasts, squeezing gently as he tweaked her nipple with his thumb.