She didn't need to be encouraged too much in that direction, though moving began to prove a bit of a difficulty when she was trying to pretend that her lips were glued to Simon's and shimmy out of her pants at the same time - at least the latter was something she was significantly more familiar with.
"No, no rush," she agreed, moving her arms to brace her fall as she tumbled backwards onto the bed when the backs of her knees hit it, scooting further back to make room for him on her bed. "Really, no rush. Take as much time as you need. I'm just gonna get comfy."
She tried to lean back on the bed in what she hoped was a sexy, irresistible way, but she suspected it came off as awkward and rushed and... way too giggly and excited to be viewed as anything other than eager.