I'm not publicly indecent, I'm privately indecent [R18]
He smiled wickedly at her response before moving lower to press kisses against her throat. He didn't hesitate or wait at all, in fact.
Probably because he'd known the answer to his question before he'd ever even asked it. There could only ever have been one answer to that question.
He sucked on a sensitive spot at the base of her neck, nipping lightly. His hand drifted higher, caressing her thigh tenderly. His fingers trailed up the hem of her skirt slowly tugging it, dragging her skirt up with his fingers.
Every inch of skin revealed to the moonlight was covered in goosebumps, yet none of it was from the chill breeze of the night.
"Alex..." She whimpered in response to his trailing, bold touch, feeling the heat from his body seep into hers as he continued to trail kisses along her collarbone.
His fingertips skimmed the length of her legs, his thumb teasing her inner thigh, back and forth, silently promising what he'd do for her soon.