Why would I push him if he can back off voluntarily?

I can only think of one thing, we both like it.

With a sigh, I forced myself to answer. "I'm not h-hesitating, Klark ... I'm not going to push you so ..." I sighed. "stop hesitating and go on..." I moaned.

I almost screamed as he lifted my two legs together and wrapped them around his waist, causing me to get up. I'm not sure if he was annoyed with me or something else, but he cursed. I clung to his neck as his lips relentlessly kissed my lips, particularly my neck and jaw. Now I want to curse!...