Surely he hums against her neck because her thigh feels good against his cock, and the way she rolls her hips against his hand. Just like last night and this morning, there's no real urgency, just a savoring of their bodies and being in control of their own desires.

"I do like pleasing you," he murmurs. And that's completely in line with the normal game they play.

Her fingers trace his cock as she kisses him, settling more comfortably into his hold. A humid cling is starting to form beneath his hand as she shifts and kisses against him. He bends his cheek down next to hers, letting his pleased sighs fall directly into her ear. The only part of this he doesn't like is that he knows it will be over soon, regardless of their gentle pace.

"I believe you're making my pants too tight," he whispers. "I'm going to need your assistance with that."