"You sure?" she teases, and rolls her hips again. You'd think by the way she's moving that she's had a lot of practice doing this, but it's mostly trying out every angle to see what works. For her, at least.

He can ask, if he wants something.

"You look a bit tortured there, Josh." She lets go of his waist, and leans back, holding onto his thighs now, rubbing against him. Up and down, feeling every inch press against her. With how wet she is, every little movement leaves a slick mess on his underwear, emphasizing the shape she's having such fun grinding against.

"Something to ask?"