Tyson felt her heart beat quicken, and not the lust filled desire kind either. The start of panic. Her heart sounded as tho one of a rabbits, when it knows the chase for its life will soon begin. Not really sure how he could calm her down he gently stroked her back. He echoed her own moan as she deepened the kiss a little and his hands came to rest on her nice ass. It was beginning to grow hard for him to restrain himself and not flip her so she was beneath him, and his sweats to the side of the bed with her legs wrapped around his hips<span style="font-style: italic"> OH GOD</span><br/><br/>His thoughts lead his dick to stiffen underneath her and he felt bad for her. His dick just stiff against her womb as she tried to make out with him. She groan, and it made his cock harden further and again he felt bad. He pulled back his head slightly, each hand cupping the sides of her face, as he moved her to look up at her. "I'm sorry ." Was all he said and looked down towards his huge bulging boner. "It has a mind of it's own." He chuckled lightly and wondered if she wanted to continue with his raging hard on pushing against her. He knew she wasn't ready to take that step and would be okay if they stopped.<br/><br/>He wanted to make out with her all morning, than hold her the rest of the time, but his horny instincts told him to rip those cute lil undies his dick could feel and plummet his quivering member inside her.