"Come with me," Victor whispered, to Jane, as he pulled her to him and took her inside the bedroom. Rubbing his hands over her arms, stealing a quick kiss from her, he pulled down his shorts just as they entered inside.
When his pants dropped down, Jane turned and a look of amazement flashed in her eyes when they saw his manhood, she remembered a phrase she had heard a lot before from the mouth of her previous boyfriends, 'Water causes shrinkage'. Right now that phrase seemed like a complete myth. That was not true for at least the man before him.
"Turn around." His words were soft, but she heard his direction and looked at his eyes, and a curl of pleasure shoot through her.
There was just lust and need in those eyes. This is the Victor she had known, the one who expresses love best through touch, and who can barely contain his lust.
