[Whatever Yosuke is trying to say, it's obviously not a protest of any sort. His head drops back for a moment and he pants, thrusting into Lisbeth's hands a few times wantonly before he gets hold of himself enough to remember that he's supposed to be doing something for her, too. How did it go again...?
Up and down, right. She liked that one, not the circular motion. His hips jerk a few more times, try as he may to still them. But he manages to get a few strokes in for her, before he stops again, growling in the back of his throat a little.]
Re: action.
[Whatever Yosuke is trying to say, it's obviously not a protest of any sort. His head drops back for a moment and he pants, thrusting into Lisbeth's hands a few times wantonly before he gets hold of himself enough to remember that he's supposed to be doing something for her, too. How did it go again...?
Up and down, right. She liked that one, not the circular motion. His hips jerk a few more times, try as he may to still them. But he manages to get a few strokes in for her, before he stops again, growling in the back of his throat a little.]
Holy shit...