She was nervous. Scared? Her eyes said so, anyway... George kissed her, sighed as her hands moved over his skin, then took a step, backing her slowly toward the bed. One hand moved behind her head, the other to her waist.
"Close your eyes," he whispered against her ear, kissing at her throat, licking at her pulse. "Lie back..."
One hand slid down the tight skin of her belly, moving soothingly, urging her to relax. "I won't hurt you," he breathed against her lips.