Even though he couldn't see her face, he could probably tell she was smirking at his words. That was about the nicest thing he could have said about her in any aspect that didn't have to do with work, cause god knew he didn't compliment her there. Her legs were spread wide for him so that he could see each time she thrust up and down, riding him harder until she was almost bouncing on his lap. And she was close, so close because he was rubbing at her clit like that, and it was making her wiggle on top of him. "God.. gonna come.." she warned him, or maybe begged him, her lips teasing his earlobe and then back down behind his ear.