Cassandra POV
He climbed the bed once again, but his boxers were still on. “Aren't you going to take that off?” I asked, my gaze fixed on his boxers.
“Not yet,” he said, then his hand moved to my panties. “But we are taking these off,” he added, and before I could say anything, he tore my panties.
“Babe,” I pouted my lips, staring at him angrily. “That was my favorite,” I added.
“Shh,” he said, then kissed my lips. His kisses once again drove the growing anger in me and made all thoughts about my panties fly out the window. “I will get you another one,” he added.
He slid his finger inside me in one go and I gasped at the pleasure I felt. I held his arms tightly, his finger going in and out of my wet center.
I closed my eyes, biting my lips as I enjoyed his finger inside me. “Look at
