God, he wanted her like burning. It was taking every bit of his strength to not push his sweats down, rip her panties away, and just dive into her wet heat. He groaned at the thought, his cock surging in her hand. He didn't, though, and wouldn't. Not until she knew, until she was sure it was what she wanted - while they were clothed, and not driven by the heat of the moment.

Instead, he took her mouth again, his tongue mimicking his finger's motions, thumb circling her clit and trying to hold on to his own mind in the wake of her frenzied strokes.