You move my hand to my skirt in between my legs.
"Make your fingers dance for me baby"
Your whisper was all I needed to make me wet.
As I started to move my fingers little moans escaped.
You looked at me pleasurably and in awe.
That's when the climax hit.
As I lay there on the bed shaking and tired you lean into my legs.
Searching for honey with your tongue.
