He gave a creat shudder at the touch, arms wrapping around her, pressing her close as he cried out at the sensations welling up inside. No, really, what -was- this? Never before had he felt so free... free to do as he liked, even encouranged by her to indulge. He could feel his heart beating so fast, his body growing much too heated, all for her... all because of her...

...all thanks to her.

Even as he held her, his fingers could reach the side of her breasts, which were quite snuggled against his own skin. Her touch, everywhere on him, was driving him close to the edge.
He... found that he may not mind the concept of 'falling' so much... if she was fine with it.