Date: 2009-10-06 02:47 am (UTC)
He gives the softest growl into the kiss at her impatience. His hand drops her wrist to move down and help get his jeans open and down, and off. The fear around them had stirred that want in him, the feel of the arduer, and trying not to fight it, hardens him. He focuses on Anita, the feel of her, the taste of her, and really wishes he had the use of his other hand for this.

Once his jeans are down enough, he kicks them the rest of the way off, hand moving to her hip. To help steady her and to just be able to feel her.
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