If there was something Tiger loved it was girls tracing over his tattoos. Yeah he'd promised that she'd get to see them but he hadn't expected it to be this way. She was gonna see them all at this rate; the ones on his legs, dipping down into his groin and around his waist. If Cissy wanted to go the whole way which he believed she did, she'd be able to study every last one.
When her hand grasped at him he moaned. It was instinctive and gutteral reaction, making him growl a little and nip at her lips. This was just what he needed - a girl unafraid to take charge and grab exactly what she intended to use.
Her question made him smile slightly, a breathy laugh escaped him as he tried to kiss again at her lips. "If you don't kick me out before then I promise - I'll think you're the best fucking girl in the world..." Chances were that she'd think he wasn't any good and just tell him to leave but something told him she wouldn't. He seriously wanted it just as much as she did, and he had an incling this was gonna be good.