34. Just the Beginning of the Night

Anna reached for her dress swiftly.

"Slowly, slowly, babygirl. Eyes on me when you take them off."

Will gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly, trying to control himself from pouncing upon her. He was dying to run his tongue over her sweet pale skin, to scrape her skin with his teeth and hear the naughty sounds she would make when he would play with her. “Patience, Will.” He reminded himself.

Her dress slipped down to her waist, revealing her tits. She was not wearing any bra as the dress was padded. Will licked his lips, eyeing them with lust filled eyes. Her pink nipples were already standing stiff. His mouth watered to take them in his mouth. He curled his fingers tightly to control his desire for a while.

“Have I ever told you how marvelous your tits are?”

Anna bit her lower lip while her dress rolled down her hips and within a moment she was completely naked in front of him.

“So fucking beautiful! So damn perfect! Fuck the patience! I have to touch her right now.”