Wait? She wanted him to use his words? For her pleasure?

Yeah, he could do that.

"Well, most of the time when I thought of the couch, I imagined you perched on the back of it, naked, with your legs wrapped around my waist," he explained, his hand slipping up to fill his palm with her breast. "And then I would have picked you up and pushed you against the nearest wall to continue to give it to you, deep and hard whilst you moaned in my ear."