She was begging. I liked that, perhaps a little more than I should. But she was begging for...

I froze, excited and nervous and terrified. But something shook me out of my reverie. I wiped my chin with the back of my hand, and gently climbed back up her, kissing her quickly as I moved up her body. I let her guide me to where she wanted me most.

I was both terrified and eager for what might come next.