There was a wealth of distance between what he wanted to do - which was make Bobbie feel as good as she possibly could - and what he was capable of doing. Especially after she guides his hand to the curve of her ass and he grips into it like a life line, pulling her down a little harder against him and nearly coming right then and there.

His head rolls back with a groan, baring his throat for her, as he slows his thrusts considerably. He can't help it. She feels so good - so perfect - and he's utterly overwhelmed.

He slides his other hand out of her hair and down between them, rubbing his fingers against her clit as he slowly rocked, and he could just feel the hard length of his cock brush his finger tips as it slid deep inside her once more.

"Oh, Christ... Christ, Bobbie, I can't-- You feel so good--"