Tragos closed his eyes in deep contentment as she moved against him, the soft skin of her inner thighs and the warmth and the pressure of them surrounding his dick - gods yeah, who needed sleep? The rocking of her hips was incredible, didn't matter how many times they did this, he still got off on the ability to make her move like that. Rolling his own hips against her, he he pressed his fingers a little firmer, grinding in circles and moving as she did, faster and heavier to match the rock of her hips - and then without warning taking the pressure off almost entirely, fingers going feather light, grinning evilly as he watched her squirming.