James' hips moved against hers, grinding back into them when she slid down against him; she was moving so slowly, his body was becoming needy with pleasure, his frame tight with need. He grinned at her teasing motions and found himself concentrating on the pleasure she brought to him in those slow motions.
His hands moved from her ass and down her thighs, and then back up along her sides and up her stomach, and finally he moved to squeeze at both of her breasts. Pinching at her nipples while he stared up at her, then looked down to watch the way her lips curled around him as she moved up and down. Then laid his head back, "Merlin you feel amazing."