"Strip." He ordered as he began to remove his own clothes.
She did as he said, making quick work of her dress and bra. He stopped her when she moved to pull off her panties.
"Turn over" His voice was low and his face was dark even in the shadows of the room.
On her stomach she laid against the linen of the duvet waiting. Suddenly she felt his warm hand on the skin of her ass, smoothing over its surface lightly.
"Hands and knees." He lifted her by stomach harshly, helping her to achieve the position faster.
He pulled the fabric of her panties down with his teeth before ripping them off making her gasp in surprise and shock. He pressed himself up against her, grinding his length against her bare ass.
Suddenly he bit into her right ass cheek before giving it a swift smack. She yelped sl
