He chuckled and then pressed his lips to her throat as he helped her gyrate her hips. Even without direct contact, he was breathing heavily with pleasure. He knew she started to feel it when she moved her hips to press herself into his bulge harder and faster. Her head tilted back as she bounced slightly with each round of her hips.  Leaving her to take over the movements, he slipped his hand under her shirt and traced her spine. She must be more sensitive than he thought because she moaned and trembled under his fingertips.  The feelings kept building and building. The friction on his erection was irresistible.