Jensen moves to sit back on his heels again, drawing her up with him so that her back is against his chest, her thighs straddling him as he keeps himself buried inside her. He grabs a handful of her hair, pulling it to the side so he can bare her neck to him, nipping at it as he urges her to move along with him. His hand moves up to her breast, tweaking her nipple again as he drags his lips up to her jaw. "Anything you want," he promises.