Playboy Radio Show - Episode 10

His fingers find the hem of her dress. She watches him push it up her thighs, past the lace edge of her stockings, until the silk catches at her hips. He spreads her open with his thumbs. Her breath hitches once, then again when he sinks to his knees. He doesn’t tease. His tongue is flat and slow, dragging through the heat of her, tasting salt and skin and want. She grips the back of his neck, not to guide him—only to feel the way he moves. He groans into her, the sound low and rough, and her hips roll against his mouth without asking for permission. When she comes, it’s sudden, almost rude in how fast it tears through her. He stays there until the shaking stops, lips slick, eyes half-lidded like a man who just got exactly what he needed.