"I'll just stay here and enjoy the view then." he agrees, moving his hands to rest on her hips, eyes moving to watch her breasts bounce with her drawn out motions.
He does his best to mostly hold still, aside from slight side to side shifts of his hips to move himself around in her a little more as she rocks up and down.
Anya's head fell back and she shut her brain off letting her body take over. Sometimes even a Stark could stop thinking. Her hips moved faster pushing her toward the inevitable conclusion.