Before, she'd been scared. It had been hard for to admit, but it was true. Now that it was happening...she was finding it easier then she thought to be brave. Not even brave, to just feel. To let go. In a way, it amazed her more how much she truly trusted Sam more then how she wasn't scared.
Once her arms were out of her shirt, her hands had moved to his waist and just rest there, laying gently on either side of his stomach. She wanted to touch, but she was more curious about what he was going to do. He was so set on making this good for her that she didn't want to interrupt. There would be a next time for her to explore, she realized as she swallowed a nervous lump in her throat to make it disappear. Yes...a next time and hopefully many after that.
"Yes, you do like to mention it." She teased lightly, if a little forced, unable to help herself. She turned her head into the nuzzle and nipped at his lips. "But you can always say it again. I like hearing my amazing boyfriend say it." And mean it, because Cassie knew he did.
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Date: 2011-10-21 06:17 am (UTC)Once her arms were out of her shirt, her hands had moved to his waist and just rest there, laying gently on either side of his stomach. She wanted to touch, but she was more curious about what he was going to do. He was so set on making this good for her that she didn't want to interrupt. There would be a next time for her to explore, she realized as she swallowed a nervous lump in her throat to make it disappear. Yes...a next time and hopefully many after that.
"Yes, you do like to mention it." She teased lightly, if a little forced, unable to help herself. She turned her head into the nuzzle and nipped at his lips. "But you can always say it again. I like hearing my amazing boyfriend say it." And mean it, because Cassie knew he did.