**Mature Content**
"No, don't," Adeline said, meeting his gaze once again. "I-I was simply a little nervous. I've never done this before..." Her hands rested on his chest, feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat pulsing strongly under her palms.
She almost gasped when she realized his heart was beating even faster than her own, the rapid thuds vibrating against her skin.
"Undress me," he whispered, taking her hand and moving it to the front of his shirt. "You need to see me too," he asserted, his nose nuzzling her neck.
She felt a rigid, burning warmth pressing insistently against her belly, and she knew exactly what it was—his hard manhood straining through his clothes.
Adeline gulped, her throat suddenly dry, and began to fumble with the buttons of his shirt using fingers that kept slipping.
"You're hard," she murmured, lowering her eyes for a moment as heat rushed to her face.
