Low moans slipped from his lips at her nails against his scalp, it felt so good, and caused his basketball shorts to grow tighter. His hips rolled into hers, while he shifted his weight around to slip both arms around her with her arched up against him. He sank into her a moment later, hips pressed together, separated by just the cloth of their clothing.
He only broke the kiss a moment later, sure he was likely crushing her. "You've got way too much clothing on," he muttered teasingly, already moving to roll so that he could lift one hand to paw at the hem of her top.