Jim shifted so his weight was solely balanced on his knees, and his other arm could move more freely, his hand reaching for hers and guiding it lower still, until her fingertips could trace along his already hard cock.

"I'm ready. I'm very ready."

But it was much easier for him, he knew that, and he wasn't particularly keen on rushing right now. His other hand trailed farther up her inner thigh instead, until he was cupping her between her legs, two of his fingers slipping past her folds and pressing lightly into the heat pooled there.

"You'll know when you are too."