Slowly, James slipped his hand down to her core, feeling the heat radiating off her skin. She whimpered softly as he teased her through her panties, her hips bucking forward in anticipation. Kneeling before her, he slipped off her panties and buried his face in her folds, taking her scent deep into his lungs. Her moans filled the small bathroom, echoing off the tiles as he lapped at her sensitive flesh, his tongue circling her clit. Gripping the sink for support, she leaned into his touch, arching her back as his other hand found its way inside her, filling her with his fingers. Their gasps and whispers filling the silence, their bodies moving together in a tender, steamy dance. With one rough push, he entered her, their skin slapping together in a primal rhythm. As they moved together, their breathing became heavier, their moans intertwined in a symphony of passion.
