He paused briefly as her hand grabbed his wrist, but it didn't quite line up with the rest of her reaction. Quin was still in uncharted waters here too, trying to navigate the situation based on very little knowledge and her responses. "Relax," he whispered, hoping she would ease back and let him continue to take the lead. His own arousal was reaching a point where it couldn't be ignored for much longer, but he still wanted to make sure she was ready before things took that final turn.

His uncertainly waned as her hips pressed against his hand and he could tell she was getting caught up in her head again. Making the quick decision to surge onward, he pushed himself back up, sliding his knees between hers gently, lowering his lips to her neck and collarbone once more. With his free hand, he pulled at the buttons on his trousers, trying not to let himself get caught up in his own thoughts about where his was headed. His breathing was labored as he managed to get the pants off and out of the way, trying not to think too much about the fact that he was in fact completely naked (not for the first time in front of a woman) but at least the first intentional time and for a specific reason.

Easing back, he sort of aligned his hips with hers, but stopped, eyes searching her expression for any hesitation. "Ready?" He managed in little more than a breathless whisper, praying to Merlin her mother had prepared her for this next bit.