Cassidy stares at Adrian with glossy, narrowed eyes.
And he finds it completely enticing. It's hard not to want and need more.
"Tell me if you don't like it, Cassidy."
Roughly, he sat back up again, which seemed to surprise her. She caught on to his intentions when he started pulling the hem of her camisole and eventually worked it over her head. What comes next is her bra and underwear - he'll have to be more gentle this time.
Soon enough, Cassidy is laying completely bare to Adrian.
He felt himself pulse violently as he watched the blush on her neck spread down to her chest. She looks ravishing. Delighted, he smiles at the sight, engraving it in his mind as a memory he swears to never forget. He then reaches his hand out to trail his fingers down the spread of the blush.
"A-Adrian," she stammered out, beginning to get overwhelmed.
"Cassidy," he breathed raggedly, no longer able to stop at this point.
