Brad growled when Alicia slowly slipped the dress from her shoulders and it fell to her feet into a silky pool. His cock jerked when the bra followed and then she pushed the barely there underwear down her hips and over her legs until the sexy material stopped at her feet and Alicia kicked them away.
Standing back up, Alicia tried to cover up her breasts with her hands, but he brushed them away.
“Don’t do that. I want to look at you. I need to see you.”
He’d wanted this moment for such long that he wasn’t about to rush it away. He had seen his share of naked women and up until now he thought all of them had perfect bodies, but he had been wrong. Alicia’s body was the most desirable and perfect one he had ever laid eyes on.
Brad ran his hands over her curvy little body, tight ass and firm thighs. He liked that Alicia was built like a woman and not a girl. Bending his head, he licked her mouth because it had been too long since he had tasted her.
Slowly, he raked his tongue along her full top lip, nibbled at it and then sucked it into his mouth. Alicia’s brushed her breasts against his chest as low purring sounds came from the back of her throat.
Masculine ego kicked in that he was the man causing this reaction in her.
“Alicia, I know that I’ve said this before, but I love kissing you. You taste so good. I could make a meal out of your mouth,” he whispered huskily against her moist swollen lips.
The urge to toss Alicia back on the bed and thrust into her grew even more when she licked her lips and her eyes grew even darker with passion.
Shit! He loved this woman and he was about to prove it to her, but there was one thing wrong. As much as he was getting pleasure from learning Alicia’s body, he didn’t want to be the only one doing the touching.
He wanted-no craved- to feel her small hands on his body. So, he finally voiced what his mind had been thinking.
“Undress me.”