She tried to press her thighs together but couldn't because they were being held apart by him. She bit her tongue as he gazed down at her teasingly, enjoying the anticipation he knew she must be feeling. When she couldn't take it anymore, he rubbed his fingers against her knickers, feeling the wetness at the centre.
She wanted to disappear from embarrassment, knowing that there wasn't anything she could hide from him. He stroked her core while looking up at her to meet her passionate eyes with his own lustful gaze.
Holding the sides of her panties, he pulled them down in one swift move and held her thighs using both of his hands. His tongue was on her folds before she could process it, sending a sudden wave of pleasure up her spine.
"Desmond…" She moaned out his name as her toes curled and her eyes shut tightly. He flicked his tongue up and down her core as his finger teased her, rendering her powerless.
