He does those kinds of rough and worse. And less and everything in between. But right now, it shouldn't be too bad. Just fast and hard, stacatto movements that have him losing his breath as he pistons into her carelessly, loving the noises he's pulling from her as he works.

Holding her hips isn't enough after a while; one hand closes over her shoulder to give him the full length of her back to push against, groaning deeply at the pressure the extra leverage gives.