Luke left his shirt unbuttoned, revealing the dark hair of his chest and the flatness of his stomach, as his fingers dealt deftly with the fastening of his trousers.
"Let me. Ako na." Claire held her hand out in invitation. "I think its my turn na rin di ba?"
"Hmp"
"Come one, It’s my turn to undress you," bulong ni Claire, moving over on the sofa to make room for him to lie down beside her. Kung kahibangan nga ba ito. Yes. Wala na siyang masasabi kundi, Oo.
No part of Luke found objection to that invitation but he loves to tease her—not the surge in his already hardened shaft, the increased beat of his heart, or the clamouring inside him to feel those delicate hands against his naked body.
And God, those hands felt good as Claire pushed the sides of his shirt aside to lay them flat ag
