[His grip doesn't loosen on his wrists, pulling him back to make each thrust hard and deep as he rocks into his body. Causing the body under him to sway and just get rubbed by the soft fabric even more, the only contact his cock is getting.]

Gods, you're so tight. Feel so good around my cock. Gonna cum so hard. Gonna...gonna stuff a toy in you....k-keep you stretched for the vines you're....gonna fuck us with. Gonna drive you insane and then you'll fuck my cunt so hard-

[He adjusts his grip, and each thrust is hard enough to push Hurricane up to his toes.] Gonna-soon. Can't last in y-you-