Ginny could feel the tension in his body, but she willingly followed his direction. She kissed his neck softly, just where it met his shoulder and unfastened his pants, pushing them slightly so they slid to the ground. She ran her lips across his shoulder and looked up at him, making sure he was ok.
Her heart was pounding, and she slid her arms back around him to hide her trembling hands. She wanted this, she wanted this so bad. She needed him, and she wasn't going to let it go easily.
She kissed him again, hard, and reached for his hands, putting them on the waist of her jeans, knowing that one good tug would make the baggy clothes fall off of her.