He arches his back, thrusting hard and deep, before going back to the gentle thrusts. Grinning to himself, he puts his hands on her shoulders, and murmurs, "You can move with me if you want."<br/><br/>Pushing her into his next thrust, he grins as she realizes how he intends to keep the game going, even if she is actively helping. By hiding her help with his own movements. All she would do is add more force to them. A series of short, soft thrusts, followed by a pair longer ones, and he asked, "Are you enjoying yourself, little elf? Ready to beg for your next treat?"