She wanted this enough to overcome her own fears about it, so she did the only thing she could think of. Rising from his lap to her feet, she reached up under her skirt, and tugged her G-string down her thighs, letting it fall to the ground at her feet, and then stepped free of it. A quick glance at Lex assured her that she had his complete attention as she lowered herself to her knees. This time she held her back straight, and slowly spread her thighs until the bare skin of her aching pussy was revealed. He rose to stand in front of her. “Fucking hell, that’s a pretty pussy. I wouldn’t have taken you for a bare skin kind of girl, princess.” Marley kept her head down, her eyes on the ground, but she responded quietly, “I had it done the day before yesterday because I read that it was popular in the BDSM community. It hurt like hell, but I like the way it feels, Sir.” “Mmm, well I like the way it looks. I’m curious if it tastes just as sweet. Take your clothes off, princess, while I see what goodies Killian keeps in this emergency bag.”
