Heat radiated off the sun-kissed skin of the woman sprawled on the lounge chair, drawing a low growl of appreciation from the man kneeling between her legs. Her eyes were closed, enjoying the warmth on her body, as his fingers teased her sensitive flesh.
"Open your eyes for me," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. She obeyed, looking into his eyes as he trailed his fingers up her inner thigh, stopping just short of her bare mound. She arched into his touch, craving more.
"Tell me what you want," he murmured against her skin, his breath sending shivers down her spine.
"I want you," she whispered back, her voice trembling with need. His fingers finally made contact with her swollen clit, circling softly. She let out a moan, writhing beneath his touch.
