I nod slowly, biting my lip nervously. "No... I want to try," I whisper hoarsely, unable to tear my eyes away from your cock as I stroke it gently in my hand. "Please..." My voice comes out barely above a whisper, but you must hear the need and desire beneath the shyness because you nod encouragingly.
"Okay," you say quietly, guiding me back onto the bed. "But take your time, and tell me if it hurts or feels uncomfortable."