He rotates his body so that he is facing me and places his palms on his chest. He moves his hips in a circular motion to the beat of the music, gliding them down as he does so. When his hands reach the crotch of his jeans, he holds them out to use as a wall to bump and grind against. He does this whenever his hands reach that point.
"Ooh, I like that."
As he chuckles and says, "You'll like it a lot better when I'm between your legs doing it," the other person laughs along with him.
Because of his promise, a surge of ardent desire is immediately directed toward the location that he is discussing. "Chew on the inside of your cheek for me while you do it." Even if he smirks, he does what I tell him to do. "That sounds delicious, but I think it's high time for you to take off those pants. Y
