He wasn't expect her to take control. She seemed like the submissive role. But the way that she kissed his jaw and then neck just made everything so much better, even if he had wanted to wait until later.... maybe there was something deep inside of him that was just as insecure as she was dating him. Maybe he needed this just as much as him. To feel the pump of his heart quickening with her touch, his breath becoming ragged from her lips trailing down his body. He was realising that he never really had that with the other woman he was with. Sure she tried to please him, but it didn't feel right at all. It was wrong and every since he felt Sarah's touch, he had forgotten that unpleasantness. He even said something that he never said before at that moment, carrying and lustful." I'm.... I'm addicted to your touch."  His eyes even looked cloudy d over as he made this comment, gasping as she kissed down historian and got all the way down to the zipper of his pants. His body heated up at this as she undid his pants, his eyes staying on her as his length thronged in his underwear, there was even a blush." Please.... continue."