He completely removes his jeans, inclines closer, his lips brushing lightly as he glides from my neck to the area beneath my breast. He brushes his tongue against my nipples. Gently pulling on it for a moment and then drawing it in before shifting to the next one. I arch my back, pressing my nipple deeper into his mouth. He laughs softly and descends further.

I intertwine my fingers in his smooth dark hair while he peppers my body with kisses, then he nudges my thighs wider with his ...