"Mmm...."
Leslie bit her lower lip, releasing a soft whimper. Calix's arms around her figure only tightened further. He returned to sucking the spot on the nape of her neck.
Licking the spot with the tip of his tongue, Calix teased Leslie a moment longer. A smirk was drawn on his lips as he moved to her right earlobe, gently biting the soft flesh.
"May I see you only with the necklace on, my love?"
The usual mellowness in Calix's voice faded, replaced by huskiness. Leslie caught the evident passion in it, the same one that often made her melt in his embrace.
Her eyelashes fluttered, Leslie quietly turned around, locking her eyes with Calix's. Intense lust swirled in his orbs, waiting to be unleashed upon her approval.
Leslie raised one hand, grazing her fingertips on Calix's face. Tilting her chin up, she brushed her lips on his. Her hand moved downward, tugging at his necktie.
"You may, honey."
