"I can do that." He couldn't name a woman that he'd been with that wasn't left writhing, sweating, and panting by the time he got his end. His fingers toyed with the band of her panties before deciding to go for gold and slipping inside. The roughened tips trailed over the bare curve of her ass, before he worked them around the edge of her thighs. Easing those soft cotton underpants down as he did.
His lashes fluttered as he groaned softly, rubbing his face between her breasts, when she rubbed against his swollen arousal. He lightly nipped at the side of her breast. "Careful, it's been a while." He warned.