"I want..." She swallows hard. "I want you to touch me."
"Where?" I trail one finger along her collarbone. "Here?"
"Lower."
I trace down to the neckline of her dress. "Here?"
"Lower," she breathes.
Instead of moving lower, I step back completely. "Take off your dress."
"What?"
"You heard me. Take it off. Slowly. I want to watch."
Her eyes widen, but her hands move to her zipper. She slides it down inch by inch, her eyes never leaving mine. When the dress pools at her feet, leaving her in black lace that makes my mouth water, I have to grip the wall to keep from pouncing.
"Beautiful." My voice comes out rougher than I intended. "Turn around."
She turns, presenting me with the curve of her ass, the delicate line of her spine. I step up behind her, my chest against her back, my hands settling on her hips.
"Do you know what I'm going to do to you?" I murmur against her ear.
"Tell me."
"I'm going to worship every inch of this gorgeous body. I'm going to make you cum so hard you see stars. And then I'm going to fuck you until you can't remember your own name."
She shivers against me. "Promise?"
"I don't make promises I can't keep." I unhook her bra, letting it fall to the floor. "Bedroom. Now."
She starts walking, and I follow, admiring the sway of her hips. When we reach the king-sized bed, I spin her around and lift her, tossing her onto the mattress. She bounces slightly, her hair fanning around her like a dark halo.
"Spread your legs," I command, working on my shirt buttons.
She complies immediately, and the sight of her stretched out on my bed, wearing nothing but black lace panties, nearly brings me to my knees.
"Fuck, you're perfect." I strip off my shirt and climb onto the bed, settling between her thighs. "These need to go."
I hook my fingers in her panties and drag them down slowly, then toss them across the room.
"Now you're completely mine," I growl, spreading her legs wider. "And I'm going to feast on this pretty pussy until you're begging me to stop."
"Max," she gasps as I lower my mouth to her.
The first taste of her makes me groan against her skin. Sweet and musky and absolutely addictive. I use my tongue to explore every fold, every sensitive spot, until she's writhing beneath me.
"Oh God," she cries when I suck her clit into my mouth. "Right there!"
"Right here?" I flick my tongue against the sensitive bundle of nerves. "You like that, baby?"
"Yes! Don't stop!"
I don't stop. I feast on her like a starving man, using my tongue and lips to drive her higher and higher. When I slide two fingers inside her, she arches off the bed.
"You're so tight," I murmur against her skin. "So wet for me. I can't wait to feel this tight pussy around my cock."
"Please," she pants. "I need..."
