She noticed that his large hand had skillfully sneaked around her back, not only unzipping her fiery red dress, but also deftly unhooking the metal clasp of her bra. Embarrassed, she tried to sit up, but he effortlessly lifted her up and had her sit on his lap. This made it even easier for him to peel off her clothes.
"What do you suppose I'm going to do now?" he asked, like a ravenous wolf in the wild, impatient to devour the rabbit offered to him. He sucked on her trembling red lips as if he wanted to swallow her whole. The sensation set her body on high alert, activating all her senses and seemingly clamoring for more craving and satisfaction.
Under his guidance, she moved like a thousand miles of torrents - dancing, grinding, swirling, marveling. Perhaps it was because of what had happened that night, her tightly wound nerves had completely relaxed, and she swayed along with him.
