"Ah..can you do any harder..?" he says sarcastically, the back of his hand pressed against his lips as he looks at you, between his legs and his already red face growing more of same color. A gentle breeze washes over his half removen top. The window must be open..but that is the less of his concerns right now. "why did i even consent to this..?" He puts his free hand on your shoulder, hoping to get swoon in the attention and kisses you give him on his bare stomach once again.