Gods, Hurricane- [His name gets a particularly hard thrust again, but this time the thrusts keep being hard, the slap of skin on skin loud in the room, his grip tight on his hands as he forces him to rock on his feet.]

[The brutal pace doesn't last. Not while he's inside Hurricane and soon there is heat, a jerkiness to his thrusts, as he moans loud, a breathless gasp of Hurricane, as he finally cums, cock throbbing, and much like the year before, more then normal, hips working in and out still to ride it out.]