"You're so beautiful," Hunter murmured, his voice thick with need as he withdrew his fingers, leaving Delilah gasping.
He fumbled, untucking his shirt from his pants, his hands shaking with urgency. Delilah watched him, her own breath coming in ragged gasps.
She reached out, helping him, her fingers brushing against his skin as she unfastened his belt impatiently and unzipped his fly.
Pushing his pants halfway down, his erection strained against his briefs as he reached for her panties. Holding him, Delilah raised her hip, and he pulled off her panties, his hands sliding over her thighs as he did.
Delilah shivered, her legs parting as he stepped between them again, his hands gripping her hips. He paused, his eyes meeting hers, and she nodded, her hands reaching for him, guiding him to her.