"I'm sure I'll enjoy it," she replied, then watched with a smile on her face as he began disrobing. Enjoy it she did, and she was certainly pleased with what she saw. As he approached the bed, she reached out, needing to make contact with his chest.
Her fingers slid up his naked pecs, a fingernail accidentally brushing against a small, male nipple when he kissed her again. One hand moved to grip his shoulder, drawing him down onto her as she lay back. Her legs parted instinctively, invitingly, giving him room to join her. With the other hand, she explored his skin, his muscles, and whatever sprinklings of hair she could find.