"When I fuck you so fast that it makes a sound of clap clap clap!" Ronan kept the knife for a while, then clapped his hands very loudly to show it to Arielle the sound of their bodies clapping. Arielle's face was now bright red. She could no longer answer or stop the man's words. She buried her face in Ronan's broad back. Even though they were only the two of them, talking about it like this still made Arielle feel embarrassed.
"When I fuck you, I'm often confused because you're always on the opposite side."
"What did it mean?"
"I mean… sometimes you say… Ah, Ronan… stop! Yes, yes, yes, keep it like that! Or Ronan, you're too fast… yes.. No-no… Ronan, keep going…"
"I'm confused. What exactly do you want? Do you want me to do it hard or gently?" asked Ronan as he cut the hinges of the wood to form a link so that in the future he wouldn't have to worry about slipping out again when there was a rough movement.
