The room was completely black, with just the moon overhead and the dim light coming from the bathroom gap. My hands searched for the last barrier between us as she walked up to the bed and touched it with her knees. My mouth followed a trail from her lips to her neck, breasts, and body. Kisses that were soft and nibbling traveled over her stomach until they touched the hidden lace that hid her shape.
I stooped to the ground in front of her and looked into her eyes when I saw that her hands were tangled in my untidy, moist hair. I gently grabbed a satin ribbon and tugged while seeing it float off her hip. She looked perplexed for a few second as I made the same move down the lace's edge, letting the cloth flutter away and revealing her to me. I hadn't torn her clothes, but it was obvious I wanted these things for myself.
She laughed, as if she knew what I was trying to do.