There's always something a little more intimate about him undressing me so I drop my hand back to the mattress and lift up my hips just as he asks, letting out breath as he peels them off me. He presses a kiss to the back of my knee and then another one a little higher up my thigh. He keeps going even higher after tha, his hands smoothing up too and heat rushes across my cheeks.

"Oh my goodness," I breathe, only it comes out as nearly a squeak as I turn my face into the pillows.

It's not something I've never heard of before, of course. It's not even like I haven't thought of doing it before, but it's suddenly so much.

But I still trust Jack over everything else, and I trust that he really wants to do this, all of it. Every bit. Swallowing tightly, I finally manage a nod and, again, do as he asks, carefully spreading my legs just a little and lifting my hips. "If it's, uhm... if it's weird, you don't have to."