[Grimmjow is going mostly on instinct here, but at least he's doing what Ichigo asked, his thrusts starting to get longer, harder, faster. He's rutting Ichigo like an animal, but it feels so good he doesn't even give a damn.

He can't remember the last time he felt something this nice, so he decides to be nice in return, reaching around to curl his hand around Ichigo's cock, and lets go of his shoulder to whisper some sweet nothings in Ichigo's ear.]

You fucking love it, don't you? Can't believe I was worried you'd wanna make me your bitch when this is how you like it. You're not gonna be able to walk when I'm done with you.