“Take off your clothes.”
“Now? Like, right now?”
“Yes, strip down. Slowly. Take your time. There’s no reason to rush. We’re here alone.” He folded his arms, watching her, waiting to see what she’d do. She lifted the hem of her shirt, her fingers teasing along the fabric before finally going to the buttons.
He saw her hands shake with each touch of the button, and he waited, showing her his patience.
He wanted to see her naked more than anything, but he didn’t rush her, instead waiting as she slowly revealed herself to him.
The blouse dropped on the floor, showing off the white lacy bra she’d worn beneath.
So sexy.
So Emma.
And it only served to remind him of her innocence.
How he wanted to take that innocence from her. To hear her beg him for more as he fucked her, taking her harder, riding her body for all he wanted. He’d show her how good it was to have it rough, all the positions that only heightened her need and arousal. So many plans as he made her fall in love with him.
But his feelings right now were not relevant.
All he cared about was her and taking care of her, nothing else.
“What are you thinking?” he asked as she reached for the zipper on her side.
“I’m not thinking anything.”
“Are you wet for me?” he asked.
She opened her mouth to speak.
“I want only truth.”
“Yes.”
He saw her grit her teeth and couldn’t help but smile. She wasn’t used to being forced to tell the truth. To be honest.
With him, she’d have no choice.
The skirt fell around her ankles, and she stepped out.
Moving from his spot against the wall, he reached her before she could start to remove her bra and panties.
He still had on his shirt and pants and shoes.
Emma was nearly naked, her body ready to take him.
Stroking a finger across her nipple, he heard her gasp. Smiling to himself at how sensitive she actually was, he eased the strap down her arm. He did the other, then together lowered it so her tits popped out.
The mounds looked so sexy, with large, red nipples. Unable to not have a taste, he sucked on the left beaded flesh, cupping the mound beneath as he sucked on the tit. She filled his mouth perfectly. Flicking his tongue across the tip, he trailed a path between the valley, going to her other nipple, lavishing it with the same attention.
She moaned his name, but he didn’t stop.
He kept on licking at her tits, loving the taste of them. He couldn’t get enough as he released the clasp of her bra.
Running his hand from her back down to the panties, he gripped the fabric and heard it tear as he threw it to the side.
She now stood before him completely naked.