The less clothes she had on, the happier Marcus was. He could appreciate a nice set of panties, but in the end he just wanted them off. With her breasts freed from the thin lace, he gave in to the temptation of smooth skin. His tongue flicked the sensitive peak of her breast before he let them trail downward, tasting her skin as he went.
As he reached the flat expanse of her stomach, his fingers hooked under the waistline of her panties and pulled them down over her hips. The were in the way and he'd never had much patience for things getting in his way. Letting them hit the floor at his feet, calloused fingers brushed the back of her leg as his thumb settled behind her knee, positioning her leg out of his way and opening her to him.
The other leg he moved to hook over his shoulder as his lips found her center, tasting her on his tongue with a low groan. "There are plenty of things I enjoy doing to you," he murmured, his breath ghosting over that little bundle of nerves that now held his attention. His hands held her in place as he teased her mercilessly. He loved having this sort of control over her. There was just something about having Katie Bell squirming beneath him with nothing more than his lips and tongue.