I tore off his jeans, sending them flying across the room. I watched as the bulge in his pants grew.
“Wait.” He said silently. I stopped before taking off his underwear.
“What now?!” I pleaded.
He beckoned me to come closer, and I sat myself next to him. I quickly pulled off my jeans, revealing my black lacy undies in the hope that he wouldn’t stop.
He glanced down at my underwear and smiled. He then cradled my face with his hands and slowly made his lips press against mine. There was force in the presence of his kiss, but not how it had been before. It wasn’t rough.
“Let’s just go slow.” He whispered.