"Drinking? Now? Don't tease me, baby" I said, barely able to keep my brain from shutting down.
Fred’s mouth left my skin only long enough for him to shift lower, his hands sliding down my sides in a slow, unbroken motion before he looked up at me from his heavily lashed eyes.
"You wanted drinks, remember? Champagne. You even teased me with it, naughty girl." She said with a sly smile on his face as he slowly licked downward towards my stomach.
"Yes! Yes. I know I'm naughty. I didn't know any better. Don't f*****g tease me please!!'
Very leisurely, as if he could not hear a word of what I was saying, Fred kissed my stomach, his lips warm against the cool air of the suite, then hooked his fingers into the hem of my dress.
“Lift,” he said, his voice deep but quiet.
I obeyed, raising m
