He slid off the bed and Adrienne watched silently as he stripped off his shirt and pants until nothing was left, his movements graceful and controlled. When he stood before her naked, she couldn't help but admire him. His strong, muscular body was taut with arousal, and she found herself growing wetter just from the sight of him.
When he joined her on the bed, Adrienne took a moment to admire him. She ran her hands over his chest, admiring the sculpted muscles that tighten under her touch. She traced his sculpted abs, each ridge and plane sending a tingle through her body. She saw the desire in his eyes, mirrored on her own face.
