Her ass did things to him. It spoke to him. Made him react like nothing else. When she displayed herself for him, it took everything in his power to control himself. Everything in his power to maintain his composure. He fought the urge to just yank her up by the hair and plow into her like a college age boy seeing a bare bottom for the first time.
He stared into her eyes as she watched him approach. His hands moved towards the soft creamy bottom as her eyes closed, appreciating the feel of his hands. He slid his hands up and down her bottom, taking her in, looking at her as she stayed still, as she had been taught. just letting him consume her bottom, sink his hands into the firm flesh. His fingers delicately squeezed her skin, allowing them to sink into her body. It wouldn’t be long now. Before the animal in him took over. Instinct. Desire. Lust. It was all coming. He could feel it. She stared at him coyly. She knew too. And she couldn’t wait.