“You look too beautiful cumming in lace,” I grinned, tossing her now thoroughly dripping panties in a random direction.
She smiled that wonderful, embarrassed, happy smile that makes me melt.
“Shut up and fuck me.” She said playfully.
Without further provocation, I knelt between her legs. I hadn't been inside of her for six months. I had dreamed of this every single night in that time. I felt a need to be inside of her deep in my bones. I was almost frantic to have her. Hell, I was still wearing my shirt and jeans! Mostly.