The anticipation that they purposely prolonged between them was almost audible. Well, it was… In the way they breathed, and the way they didn’t. It was palpable in the the slight touches and gentle caresses. His hand brushing her bare back as he led her up the stairs, and the way her manicured hand grazed his jaw while red lips curled into an invitation as she took the first few steps upstairs.
When they reached the landing, she simply pulled her hair up, turning her face to look at him over her slender shoulder. No words were spoken…. They were both too afraid to utter a sound… The air may break if they did.
His hands boldly took hold of the zipper, pulling it taught with one hand and slowly lowering it with the other. Inch by inch, her porcelain complexion displayed itself all the more. The gown hit the floor and she wasted no time stepping out of it. The piece she was left in, formally a clever part of the gown she wore tonight, now transformed into a lure to worship the flesh it held.
And that’s what he did, as he slid his hands around her from behind, and they sank to the floor.
<K&S> U want me. 5