Not for the first time, he's rather surprised by how flexible she is, how effortlessly she bends herself into positions that don't look very comfortable but makes his mouth turn dry. He takes a deep breath to settle his racing heart a little, tongue flicking out to wet his lips as he rests his hands against her abdomen, fingertips teasing just above the waistband of her panties.

His own arousal makes itself known the next time she grinds back against him, the friction enough to make his breath shudder as he tilts his head towards her, looking for anything that he could kiss. A cheek, a jaw, maybe her lips if he bends down a little.