[Oh, god, but he can understand that, and he echoes her little exclamations with pleased noises of his own-- and he keeps rocking his hips up, meeting her rhythm, getting into a fast pace that leaves him dizzy-- but he's aware enough to notice the way she bites her lip, and he lets out a displeased noise.]
Don't-- I wanna hear--
[He tightens his grip on her hands and pushes up into her again, emphasizing that--]
no subject
Don't-- I wanna hear--
[He tightens his grip on her hands and pushes up into her again, emphasizing that--]