“Shhh,” she breathed, drawing away from his mouth slowly. It took more brain than she had while he was kissing her to unbutton his pants. One hand planted in the curve of his hip, pinning him down while she worked at the zipper. She paused there to lay kisses along the curves of his muscles, flicking her tongue at his belly button.
Letting out a faint whine of protest as she pulled back, Isaac trembled with lust as she began to unbutton his pants, a deep groan spilling over his parted lips as she pinned his body to the bed. “T-tease…” He grunted and licked at his lips, squirming underneath her. “Please…”
Summer looked up at him, along the length of his body, one eyebrow cocked up. “Please what?” she murmured, not moving.