Freyr sighed at her touch, feeling a frisson of arousal up his spine. He lifted his hips slightly so he could push his trousers down, and his thumb found her clit to work her up a little. He wanted to be inside her, to feel the tightness of her around him, and watch her body as she rode him.
He wiped his hand off on the couch, and took her hips to tug a little at her panties. "Well these have to go," he said, as his dick slid along the fabric, prevented from entering.