Abi couldn't reach to remove her own underwear and let him paw until she lifted her hips so he could get it off. She was completely naked now, the sheet kicked at the base of the bed and just the clothes he was wearing rubbing up against her skin. Part of her knew she had to calm him down but she had to admit she was kinda liking it rough and sweet and the same time.
"Hey, it's okay," she repeated, turning her head as much as she could to look him in the eyes. "I love you, you know I'm yours. It's okay." Now that her brain was more awake, she could feel the tension in his arms and the veiled thread in his rough voice. "Fuck me."