Jacob shoved away everything else, letting his senses take full control. He didn't want to think about what could happen, if it could end badly. It was a chance, what he had always asked for. He wasn't going to pass it up.
With growing intensity, he kissed her again. He took her hand and placed it on his chest, wanting to feel her touch. His hand moved around beginning to push the sweatshirt and the t-shirt she wore up, large hand stretching across the bare skin of her stomach. He could feel his own body reacting at the very thought of what he wanted to do. He pushed himself back for a moment, not losing sight of her face and began to lift both of the shirts off.