At the sound of his bite wound feeling good to her, his ears flicked instinctively. Her soon provided her with a handsome smirk, noting just how red she was- and listening to how sweet her moanings were- begging for him-- oh he definitely wanted her as well, and as he leaned back, she would be able to see the erection contained in his pants.
"Mm, if it felt good..I promise to bite there again soon," he said, his eyes confirming his words. The amber glow remained filled with desire for her only. He soon shifted to remove his pants, unbuckling them and revealing a most impressive size as he soon was kneeling practically bare in front of her- save for his shirt. He soon moved over the soft plush bed sheets and straddled Marcy, his eyes determined on pleasuring her as much as he was able to. "But first.. I want you to feel this too," He motioned, pulling her underwear to the side, his cock in his hand, rubbing himself against her entrance. "Tell me..when I'll be able to move, okay love?" he wanted to hear her say it- even as his tip pressed past her drenched entrance, pushing himself into her fully- moaning at the sensation of how tightly she was wrapped around him. And...there it was, the ripping of her hymen, he could practically scent it as he had pulled back just a little- knowing her purity blood would drip down onto his bedsheets, but he didn't mind. He then pushed back in fully once more while he was pressed down against her frame, his warm breath on her neck as his head was nuzzled in the crook between her neck and shoulder, panting- his breath practically shuddering in pleasure. His hands gripped the bedsheets, waiting for her to give him the okay to move.