Too Hot
She was all over him - soft skin and silk hair, experienced hands touching as he hadn't been touched in a long while. Her tongue and lips knew how to take his mind out of reason, as she tried to take out his clothes. And some part of him wanted it - answered to it in a most shameful way, eager to be touched, eager to feel her around him, eager to know what it was like to have someone so unashamed of her own desire, but he couldn't.
She was still a little girl, playing with her imaginary friend, and he wasn't willing to be just a sexual fantasy.
So he disentangled himself from Amy's sinful touches and tried to reason with her.
(A part of him wishes he didn't think so much and just allowed it to happen).