Touching his chest she felt his warmth, felt his muscles rippling and she made her way down to his trousers, unbuttoning them and he pulled them down. He ripped her knickers off, god she was so wet. He kissed her thighs, started slowly outside then moved his way to her inner thigh, he could smell her. He was like a drug addict, so close to getting another hit.
Determined to pleasure her he carried on up to her s*x, she arched back giving him full access and he teased her with his tongue, she was so wet, so ready, he was so hard but this was about her. He would ensure she came. He would do it all day every day if he had too. He wanted to.
Licking and playing with her she moaned, he had forgotten how sweet that sound was and she was so receptive. He had forgotten how commanding she could
