The rough feeling of his scarred hands against her soft skin is actually kind of pleasant, although maybe that's just because it's attached to a kind and considerate lover. She may not enjoy it as much if it was someone else touching her and not him. Either way she smiles and relaxes a bit more when he takes the time to caress her breasts with his hands, squirming happily when he rubs at her nipples.

She lets out a trill of soft giggles as he kisses down her sides, because yes they are sensitive and the feeling of his tongue and lips are a bit ticklish. But it's nice, everything he's doing feels so nice in that when he shifts the seat into its fully reclined position she doesn't feel nervous or even that surprised.

She can feel her body becoming warm and her heart begins to beat faster the closer he gets down to her jeans zipper, when he pauses to ask her if she wants it, wants him, she feels her stomach flutter and there's a sharp ache between her legs.

"Yes." She says, without hesitation and sits back up for a moment to kiss him again. Her tongue darting out to brush against his while she pushes her jeans down over the swell of her wide hips, she'll let him do the rest but she wants to show him that she's feeling confident about her decision.

"I want you Wade." She breathes against his lips, kissing him one last time before laying back down.

"I want you so much."