She knew they both understood what it was to give into the passion, but she also knew they both lacked experience. She was in no way at an advantage here, considering Carson was the first person she’d ever kissed, there was no assuming she had more confidence than him. Her worries and sorrows from the day faded to nothing as she lay here, tangled with him. Feeling him hold his weight against her set off a different kind of spark, a new spark. She gasp softly when he pressed his hips against hers, his hands leaving a hot trail against her skin as he moved them across her thighs. Her heart was pounding, all she cared about was him. She arched her back against him, humming into his mouth at the sensation.<br/><br/>She thought of changing it up, maybe trailing kisses down his neck, but she paused when he whispered her name. She opened her eyes as he leaned his forehead against hers, cupping his cheek as she waited for him. After he settled, she nodded softly, kissing his cheek. “I know, this is completely uncharted for me, too.” She rubbed his arms. “We can stop if you’d like, or we can explore a little bit. Whichever makes you comfortable. I’m no more experienced than you.” she laughed softly, her legs propped by his hips as he lay against her. She had to admit, his low growl sent heat through her body, she wanted to hear it again.