“I want to,” I begin quietly, not daring to meet his eyes. “I’m just nervous. I don’t want to do anything wrong.”
“Oh, Molly. You have become so precious to me, so quickly.” He tells me, gently rubbing his hands on my arms. “There’s nothing that you could ever
do wrong. You were made for me, you’re my perfect mate. I know you’re nervous but you have no reason to be. I crave your touch more than anything in this life.”
I nod at him and chance looking up to see his face. I can see how much he truly cares just from the way he’s looking at me and it eases my nerves a bit. I try to unbutton his jeans but find that I can’t do it with my finger. He reaches down to unbutton them and I move my hands but he quickly grabs my hands and puts them back. “Please, don’t stop. I’ll help yo
