[His sure hands put her further at ease. She trusts him, and the way he moves with confidence tells her that she has every reason to do so. As his hands move down her body, a goosebumps rise to follow the trail, causing her to shudder slightly. She breaks their kiss and gasps lightly when she feels one hand pushing down the last of her undergarments, not in protest, but a sort of anticipation.
She doesn't move a hand to help him, enjoying the way he's taking the time to remove the last of her clothing. Instead, she presses forward again, this time her mouth pressing against his jaw and working down to his neck. It's partially instinct and partially the influence of movies and television that she's watched since arriving. She wants him to feel as good as she does, to know how much she cares for him and how much he means to her.]
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She doesn't move a hand to help him, enjoying the way he's taking the time to remove the last of her clothing. Instead, she presses forward again, this time her mouth pressing against his jaw and working down to his neck. It's partially instinct and partially the influence of movies and television that she's watched since arriving. She wants him to feel as good as she does, to know how much she cares for him and how much he means to her.]