He gasps sharply when she straddles him, leaning his face into her hand which must be hot to the touch. "Y-yeah?" he stammers, taking a breath to steady himself though his brain seems closer to short circuiting every minute that ticks by. "Maybe you should stay then."

His fingers roam up her sides, cupping her breasts appreciatively though they don't linger long. His hands trace back down and over her tummy as his gaze leaps back up to catch hers. All of the awe he feels for her is spelled cleanly over his face, but he's still waiting for her to tell him what comes next.