Dropping to his knees, Killian unfastened the skirt, easing the material down her thighs to the floor. Lexie braced her hands on his shoulders as she stepped out of it and kicked it aside. Now she stood before him in those f**k-me sandals and her miniscule peach-colored bra and thong. Holding her hips, he pressed his face to her mound and inhaled deeply.
Jesus!
Carefully he unclasped her bra, tossing it to the side and cupping her breasts in his palms. The heat of them scorched his skin. He wanted to close his mouth over her n*****s and suck them one at a time until they were hard and pebbled.
Her fragrance drove him nuts, swirling through his body to his c**k and his balls, making everything tighten with need. Giving in to temptation, he drew his tongue through the line of her slit, pr
