She's doing a great job of it too. He forgets to even worry about how loud he is or isn't being, every movement drawing short rapid moans out of him, slightly muffled by his arms still covering his face, until he moves them back, stretching out his arms to push against the headboard.

"Jo.. Joan..." he gasps, barely able to get her name out. "Fuck..."

He gasps, and then he falls completely silent as his throat closes up, his back arching as he comes, toes curling, his whole body tensing up, shaking a little and completely lost in the sensations washing over him from inside.