“You’re late.”
“You’re naked. Mmm, and wet.”
Fingers deftly unbutton his shirt and trousers as he shrugs off his clothes to press his naked body against mine.
“You smell delicious,” he says, kissing my neck and nibbling on my ear.
“I want you,” I moan softly.
“Do you, now?” he seductively asks while he moves down my collarbone until he reaches the swell of my breast.
“Yes, I do. Please, take me, use me, love me,” I beg with frenzied panting.
“Mmm, how can I resist? Nothing could stop me from devouring you.”
“Mom? Dad? I’m home!”
Fuck!