[Well, if he cares about his bedsheets, it doesn't seem to be something he's putting any energy into right at this current second - All of his energy, all of his focus, all of it is going toward ramming his hips against hers as if he's going to die if he stops. Already, his eyebrows are pinched and his mouth hangs open, even leaning forward more to settle his elbows against the bedding while he fucks her as hard as he can.
He's probably got more thoughts, of course, but he's... a little distracted, now. Too much to talk. For obvious reasons.]
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All of his energy, all of his focus, all of it is going toward ramming his hips against hers as if he's going to die if he stops.
Already, his eyebrows are pinched and his mouth hangs open, even leaning forward more to settle his elbows against the bedding while he fucks her as hard as he can.
He's probably got more thoughts, of course, but he's... a little distracted, now. Too much to talk.
For obvious reasons.]