Kevin smirked at her and released his grip on her thighs, surprising her as he backed off, saying, "Yeah, you're right. We shouldn't do this if you don't feel ready."
Key looked at him in shock. Kevin acted as if he was disappointed, turning away from her. Inside, Key pleaded silently, 'No, don't...beg me to do it.' She hoped he would push a bit more, and she would finally agree to let him proceed. Her desire to feel him inside her was strong, and she didn't want to miss out on the impending orgasm.
As he began to pick up his clothes from the pile, Key's heart raced faster. She couldn't help but rub her thighs together, watching him turn away. Inside, she pleaded, 'No... don't go... come back. I was just saying that...' She hesitated to voice her thoughts aloud, fearing Kevin would leave if she didn't.
