"Do it," she whispered, urgently, "I need you to do it now... Please... Do it before I lose courage to let you do it." Rose looked into his eyes and then said, "I need you..." Her voice was filled with emotion, she wanted to only think of him at this moment... Of being in his arms and being his, and more importantly, hearing his voice in her ear because the silence. She let go of his length after a time and then urged him closer, her mouth meeting his. Her grief was paramount, spurring her on to being bold.
She pressed her forehead into his neck and she muttered, "Please..." Her fingers moved over his back again and she lifted her hips, albeit kind of awkwardly, her inexperience definitely showed with this one. But he would know she was ready if he could feel that heat. Her mouth grazed along his shoulder and her hand moved to touch her almost lover's length again, for she was fascinated. If she knew what to do, she would do it.