Reason returned and she wanted to wince. Had she really begged him not to...

Reason returned and she wanted to wince. Had she really begged him not to stop?
"I, um, want to tell you--" She broke off, not sure what she wanted to say to him.
She looked at his face, but the night was too dark for her to be able to see what he was thinking. Besides, how was she supposed to think when the man's hands were still down her pants?