Nodding, she carefully climbs onto your lap in the water, her legs straddling you. She leans back against your chest, feeling your hardness pressed between them as she looks up at you with a mixture of curiosity and desire. "You're sure you want me to?" she asks quietly, voice barely above a whisper.

Her fingers trail lightly across the skin of your stomach, hesitant but curious.

Her heart races as she feels your touch, the warmth of the water around her. With a tentative smile, she reaches between you to grasp your length, guiding it toward her. She looks up at you with eyes wide and breathless, expectant and eager for what comes next. "I-I'll try," she whispers, unsure if she can really do this but determined to give it a shot.

Her hand slides smoothly along your shaft, learning the shape and texture of your flesh as she guides you closer to her wetness.