His hands move from my back to my arms and for about half a second, I'm afraid I've already done something wrong. But his eyes are intense as ever, his voice low and warm and... goodness, just knowing Jack's actually thought about this stuff is doing unspeakable things to my inside.

Swallowing, I nod a little, letting one hand skim lower again, right on into his pants, fingers grazing the hard length of him all tucked inside. "I'm not... I don't know if I'm ready for all of that just yet. Not because I don't want to, believe you me, but I'm just... nervous still, I guess? A little. But maybe we could try something new tonight. If you want to?"