With an exasperated sigh and dramatic roll of the eyes, she huffed, "Fine. I'll save the cutesy shite for someone else."
Still keeping his arms down above his head, Elisabeth broke the kiss, wanting to see his reaction. She pressed her forehead to his, sneaking a quite nip to his bottom lip, and purred, "Am I on the right track yet, Mr Adam?" For added emphasis, she gently rolled her hips over his, sure to add pressure where it counted.