Evan loved hearing you scream his name. It made him feel like such a bad boy. Once you said his name, you were done. He would instantly start pounding you as hard as he can. But sometimes, he went a bit overboard. You were just about to climax, you moaned his name and he instantly started thrusting as fast and hard as possible. He dragged you to the edge of the bed, still inside of you, so that he could stand and slam you even harder. He was holding your legs up going as hard as he could, at this point you were screaming, making out his name occasionally when you could catch your breath. Once you were done the both of you instantly fell asleep in each others arms, completely worn out. When you awoke the next morning, you could barely move your legs, let alone walk.
