His large hands grasp the edges of my silk shorts, a deep groan escaping his lips as he asks, "Can I take them off?"
I give a slight nod of my head.
He yanks my shorts away, sending them flying across the room. He inserts a single finger into my innermost being. , his voice low and filled with desire, "You are so wet for me," he groans softly, the heat of the moment palpable.
"Fuck!" he groans, cupping his fingers, pulling off my panties without breaking eye contact, pulling me to the edge as he kneels between my legs, watching as he spreads my legs open.
"Try to relax, baby." he gently kisses the inside of my thighs, sliding down to my pussy, and flicks his tongue directly over my clit.
"Oh, god!" I moan, propping myself with my elbows, reaching for his messy hair, and pressing his head between my legs.
