He presses open mouthed kisses along her throat, sucking marks into her skin, though nothing that wouldn't fade, as she rolls her hips into his. His hand withdraws from between her thighs to slide up her stomach. She was driving him half mad with what she was doing, making him want her over and over again in every way imaginable.

"You know it isn't." He breathes in her ear his hips sinking into hers as she raises hers to grind against him. His arousal presses hot and hard against her stomach. He had a feeling that wasn't where she wanted him, though. Without a word he pulls both of her legs around his waist and grinds his sex against her entrance until he slides home, a pleased groan escaping his mouth when he does.