[ She hasn't said it - but he knows. If she didn't, she wouldn't let him into her heart like this, and he knows it. He doesn't need the words, he tells himself, as he returns her kiss, luxuriating in it.
She asks what's stopping him, which makes him pause and then look at her with a small smile, impish. ]
I wanted to go slow... but since you're asking.
[ His hand draws away, going to the hem of her trousers to tug them off, his fingers catching in the hem of her underwear as well to yank them off with them. He shifts backwards as he does it, leaving her naked in front of him. He breathes out softly.
He doesn't hesitate to stretch back out on the bed, pushing her legs apart and then over his shoulders, pressing a kiss to one thigh. ]
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She asks what's stopping him, which makes him pause and then look at her with a small smile, impish. ]
I wanted to go slow... but since you're asking.
[ His hand draws away, going to the hem of her trousers to tug them off, his fingers catching in the hem of her underwear as well to yank them off with them. He shifts backwards as he does it, leaving her naked in front of him. He breathes out softly.
He doesn't hesitate to stretch back out on the bed, pushing her legs apart and then over his shoulders, pressing a kiss to one thigh. ]