It says something about what a number arousal has done on him that he doesn’t even mention her bossing him around. Maybe later he’ll tease her about it, but now? Now he can’t scramble to get his PJs and the boxers underneath off fast enough.
Soon as they’re both undressed, he’s back on her, his lips and teeth and tongue teasing their way down the column of her throat. As for his hands, he seems unable to keep them from touching every bit of exposed skin at least once. One glance, one look at her naked, and he just hadn’t been able to hold back.
“Lay down for me?” He says with a brush of his lips against her ear, his hands stroking over her hips, her stomach, up to her breasts and shoulders and there’s still so much left, heaven help him. He could spend the whole night like this—he would, happily—but part of him knows there’s no way he’ll last that long.
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Soon as they’re both undressed, he’s back on her, his lips and teeth and tongue teasing their way down the column of her throat. As for his hands, he seems unable to keep them from touching every bit of exposed skin at least once. One glance, one look at her naked, and he just hadn’t been able to hold back.
“Lay down for me?” He says with a brush of his lips against her ear, his hands stroking over her hips, her stomach, up to her breasts and shoulders and there’s still so much left, heaven help him. He could spend the whole night like this—he would, happily—but part of him knows there’s no way he’ll last that long.