Summer didn't know either, she didn't know if there was supposed to be some feeling, some sixth sense that told her she was ready for more. But her body was aching and tingling and maybe, just maybe, that was the sign she needed. Her eyes met with his as he spoke, asking how she was, fumbling with his words in an attempt to ask for... more? Looking at him for a moment, she nodded, exhaling shakily. "Yeah, I mean... I think so." She felt a little foolish being so unaware of her own body or what she was meant to be feeling, it was really obvious to her (and probably him) how ready he was, she could feel it each time she rocked against him, making her curious as to what she was supposed to be feeling.

Still, her mouth pressed to his hair and she nodded. "Shouldn't we...?" Wasn't she supposed to be on her back or something? Or could she do it this way? She wasn't sure and there were so many questions that she actually had to laugh, breathlessly. "I feel good, really good, so..."