Still makes her laugh, her muscles clenching up with the motion, until one laugh turns into a groan turns into a grunt turns into Mako steadying her hips down against him because that was one hell of a forewarning shudder.

She'd like nothing more than to push him down on the grass and ride him like that again, but their circumstances don't allow for it. Instead, she rocks her hips gently back and forth, squeezing him tight and greedy. "Look - ah - at you, Chuck, it's like...you want...to get caught..."