[Ajax groans, not out of pure desire, but because that brings up a bad memory. It doesn't do anything to kill his building lust for her hips to rock against him, but he makes his displeasure known-]

Oh, don't call me that. That evil spirit said that too and it's ruined from here on out. Now, I don't mind if you want to give me a title, but...just not that.

[Her hands keeping his own from gripping into her breasts is killing him, his face beginning to contort into discomfort from the lack of attention his length is receiving. But Ajax has no lack of core strength, deciding that laying down on the ground isn't getting him anywhere until he says the magic word. He sits up, not comfortably since she's sitting right on his hips, but how he can put his mouth somewhere.

So he chooses to go right for one of her breasts, unable to keep himself from giving her some kind of attention, his mouth attaching and letting his tongue roll over her nipple over and over. His hands make sure to hold hers so she can't push him away, giving each nipple equal attention for as long as he can hold himself up. Moans and murmurs reverberate against the supple flesh as he sucks on and savors her assets, until eventually, he has to lie back down, abs beginning to burn from the effort.

But he looks very pleased with himself.]