Even with the way she traces gradually lower, it hits like a surprise, the feel of her fingers around him making Cameron his, head dropping slightly. He presses a kiss to her shoulder, trying hard not to push into her hand, but it's a losing battle when it's been forever since anyone else touched him and he already wants her so badly, the soft way she says his name as irresistible as anything he's ever known. The urge to hurry along is difficult to push down, but he fights that, too, more successful on that front as his hips buck against her, just to feel something more. "Jenny," he answers, looking down at her for a moment before he kisses her, hungrier now. Fingers running higher to slip inside her underwear and rub gently over her, he groans against her mouth, torn between the desires for something slow and sweet or something fast and hard and now.