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Buns, ponytails, and under her knit winter cap
Never down, like this Curled and glossy
"Just a few inches will do the trick," she adds
Just a few inches
I snicker "Yup, got it"
Her head tilts "What’s so funny?"
I shrug, catching her reflection in theback a smile "Guys are such idiots"
"I can’t help it"
"You’re so im the tiny hook securing the dress’s clasp "How am I ioes to dick jokes"
"Well yeah, because: inches"
She wiggles her hips "Quit stalling and unzip "
"This ers"
Not wanting to tear her dress, I concentrate on that tiny clasp, leaning in, ile instruh, I free the zipper, unhurriedly pulling the les with the sound of our breathing
Scarlett’s bare skin and back becoold zipper a direct lifeline down her spine I bet if I ran er down her spine, I wouldn’t stop…
Slowly, that gleaaze tracking the journey along with it
I wonder…
I wonder if I couldently blew on her skin Licked Nipped
I could skim my mouth down the back of her neck, across her bare shoulder, and--
"Rohat’s happening back there?" she asks in a whisper
"Sorry, it’s stuck"
But the zipper isn’t stuck
I am
One inch Two
Three
Five inches
It hums down its track, all the way down the curve of her waist Her ass
No bra
No underwear
No bra, no underwear, no bra, no underwear, my horny brain echoes on an infinite loop
What The Fuck?
Seriously Why is she naked under hermy willpower--he must be I haven’t prayed to him in months, and this isthe coldher reflection in theher hair off her shoulders, presentinghands inside the black lace fabric froe Cup her breasts from behind inthey actually are
What her skin would look like covered in goose bumps? What would her tits look like, covered with
It would be so easy…
She’s right here, already half undressed, already breathless, already in my hands
As if she can readhot Dilated pupilswith your hands, Rowdy Don’t just stand there For Christ’s sake, drop your hands
After an expectant pause, I let them fall Clear my throat
"Thanks" Scarlett’s dimple winks at me in the mirror