Sinful Nights: A Collection Of Erotic Desires
Her pussy glistened faintly in the the low light.
I grabbed the knife from the nightstand again. Her eyes followed the blade as I brought it to her hip, the cold steel against her hot skin. I slid it under the side seam of her tiny lace panties, still tangled around one thigh, and snick. I cut them free, pulled the scrap of fabric away from her body, and brought it to my nose, inhaling deeply her musky, sweet scent.
"Mmm," I groaned. "Somebody's excited."
"It's me," she whimpered, her hips lifting off the bed. "Oh my fucking God, I'm excited! Nicholas, will you hurry up and fuck me?!"