A part of her feels like they've been waiting for something like this forever, even though she knows they haven't. It's just been a build up, waiting to be ready, feeling just a little bit on edge every time they kissed. But he's growing more confident and she can feel heat coursing through her, sliding deliciously down her spine, into her pelvis, gathering in her muscles.

"Jason," she breathes again, the word bordering on a moan as she arches toward him. "That's so... that's good."

She wants more, too, she wants him inside her and she knows it's coming, but even so she can't find the words to ask for it. He has to know, especially with the sounds she's making, the way she's breathing and grabbing at him.