He mewls a little more softly, his feet shifting on the bed, sliding up so his knees bend and prop up just so between her legs. Heels digging into the mattress, his hips lift slightly, pressing up against hers every time she grinds down against him.

"You can have me whatever way you want."

But this, like this-- to allow her to just have control, while he submits entirely, it's definitely a rush. He knows he can still stop it if he has to, even run away if it gets to that, but for now he's more than happy to let her do whatever she pleases - both with and to him.