Brent's lips explored the crevices of Irene's mouth while his hands were busy exploring her whole body, kneading and stroking her breast and thighs, bringing her body to the edge of arousal, awakening the avalanche of desire in her.
He inserted his hand beneath her pajama and began stroking her inner thighs.
Irene's body reacted to his arousing touch as his hand went higher and higher, until it rested on her center, the hotness of his hand made her body tremble in anticipation of what was going to happen next.
Brent tore his lips from her mouth and nibbled her earlobe. "I can't get enough of your body, sweetie, you're my drugs, you're so addicting," he whispered huskily as he plunged one of his fingers into her softness.
"Ahhhhhhh..." A moan escaped Irene's lips when Brent fingered her clit, rubbing her bud up and down, sending volts of pleasure burning through her body. "Ahhhhhmmm..."
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