One of Bruce's hands rounded her side, resting on her back and keeping some of her weight up, allowing for a better angle so he could thrust deeper into her. His other hand roamed her skin a little distractedly, cupping one of her breasts for a while, thumb brushing over her nipple.

It was almost too difficult to focus on kissing her too, but he still returned the gesture, his lips parting and his head canting to deepen the contact. His tongue tasted hers in a deep but interrupted kiss, all the while his body continuing to move, quickly setting up a more decent pace as with every deep thrust he let out a gasp or a moan.