He took the first words as what Feyre was saying and the second set of words as what the Omega was saying. With that, he merely rolled his hips, sliding over her folds, enjoying her warmth and wetness as he nuzzled and purred against her neck. "You're so strong, Feyre. You can take it. You take all of it so well. Even when it's so much."

While the hunger was still there, he also had a greater handle on his faculties. The edge had slackened so he could be present without the gnawing demands of his Alpha, taking his time to enjoy every slicked up inch as he started to sink into her.