"Do your worst." He purred as the wine touched his warm skin, sending a shiver through him. Causing a hot stirring in the crotch of his pants. She had barely touched him and he was already wanting to plow into her and make her scream.
Her soft tongue on his chest made him groan and growl her name, his fingers clutching her hair, tugging it from the ponytail as she cleaned up his skin. "Abby...." Down her back his hands wandered, finding the edge of her shirt and tugging it up.