He closes his eyes at the kisses she leaves on his face, smiling when he feels her teeth against his bottom lip and letting out a little whine when she pulls away to speak. He blinks an eye open, waving his hand dismissively before settling it back on the small of her back. "Whatever, I'm going to actively not think about all the other people who asked you out because I'll be predisposed to dislike every single one of them." He leans forward, taking her nipple in his mouth and sucking gently as he moves his hand between her legs, groaning at the slickness he finds there.

He lowers his head back down and bites down hard on the inside of his cheek at the way she rolls her hips over him, arches his back, craving friction, his eyes glazing over with desire for more. All talk about former dating prospects are forgotten as he grinds against her again, cock brushing against her wetness. He knows he needs to take a breath, slow it down, maybe they can take their time this round because as fucking mind-blowing as their first time had been, as much as he knows they have all the time in the world to do this again and again, right now he wants to bury himself inside her and stay like that for as long as he can. "You're a menace," he complains through a sigh, though he's dazedly smiling. "But you're my menace."