The nightie she was wearing was red, but it was so revealing she might as well not have been wearing anything.
"You didn't put them on today," Lucas said as his fingers brushed over her pink nipples that were vaguely visible through the thin material. Jen held his wrist and pushed his palm on her chest so his hand firmly held her breast.
Of course, Jen knew what he was talking about. She didn't put them on because what was the point if she covered what she wanted to show in the first place?
"Mmmh," Jen responded and closed her eyes as if she was trying to compose herself. She was ridiculously sensitive, as it had been a while, and she did not even touch herself. Now, seeing how sensitive she was to his touch, she felt like the wait was worth it.
