She leans back into his hand gratefully, letting him support her and enjoying the new angle immensely. Some part of her is still shocked by this unexpected turn of events, but with every second that passes, it's drowned out by the much louder part that is nothing but pleased with the way things are working out. Very pleased.

His warmth helps her muscles relax further and her fingertips press against those traces of seams, absently following their lines as he presses against her again, her breath hitching and stuttering each time. His suggestion isn't even properly answered, she just immediately toes off her shoes and hooks her thumbs into both pants and underwear, tugging them down off her hips and kicking them aside with little regard for where they ended up or in what state.

The cool air makes her squirm as it meets the wetness already pooled between her thighs, but she keeps her legs parted to offer him easy access. She looks up at those beautiful red eyes with an expression of need and pleads in a breathless whine, "Please."