Jane's P . O . V
In a painfully slow motion, he peeled my clothes off my body while our eyes still remained glued to the other.
He pulled the down on my gown and abandoned it halfway when my bra came in view. His eyes then swept back to mine as though silently asking for permission before setting to flush the straps of my bra down my shoulders and then snaked his hands behind me to unclip the hooks and in no time, my two well sized globes were freed and bare before him.
I could clearly see the appreciation fully glaring in his eyes as he attacked one of them with his hands, cupping the entire mould in his large hand and squeezed gently on it.
I threw my head back when he had the soft bud of my n*pple in his fingers.
The soft mound of flesh he tendered to became heavy from his extremel
