[he's just gotten to the top of her breasts, still hidden by the delicate lace of her bra, when he finally relinquishes his shit. He shrugs out of it as fast as possible, exhaling as the cooler air hits his heated skin. Now they're a little more even.
Lea pushes one strap off her shoulder before he realizes she's going for his pants. With a light groan, he shifts his hips, spreading his legs wider in encouragement. He doesn't quite help her out, assuming she'll get to it on her own time. Just hopefully it'll be before his cock gets fully hard and those pants become unbearable.
In the meanwhile, fingertips trace her skin, teasing between her breasts, over her stomach, up her thighs...somehow with her dress off it seems like there's more of her. More to touch, to hold onto.
For the first time - and more because he's never really thought about it much before - he realizes that she's really...beautiful.]
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Lea pushes one strap off her shoulder before he realizes she's going for his pants. With a light groan, he shifts his hips, spreading his legs wider in encouragement. He doesn't quite help her out, assuming she'll get to it on her own time. Just hopefully it'll be before his cock gets fully hard and those pants become unbearable.
In the meanwhile, fingertips trace her skin, teasing between her breasts, over her stomach, up her thighs...somehow with her dress off it seems like there's more of her. More to touch, to hold onto.
For the first time - and more because he's never really thought about it much before - he realizes that she's really...beautiful.]