[Seeing that she seems to enjoy that, he keeps going. He uses his thumb and finger to toy with the other, feeling his heart race and the heat rising in him. He's never felt it before. It's... pleasant? There's an odd tension in his abdomen, and he presses a thigh between Justine's legs as he gets bolder. He can't quite get on top of her the way he wants to here, so that will have to do.]

Should we move to that blanket?

[It seems like it might be easier to work with.]