"Please what, tell me what you want Lee." Lincoln murmured as he watched her slip out of her shirt in frustration. Rocking forward, cock hard, against her Lincoln let out a moan as she took his hands to cover her breasts. Where he wanted his mouth to be.

Both hands sliding round her back, Lincoln let out a soft groan as he leaned forward to press soft lips against her breasts. Mouthing over her bra, he looked up at Lee heatedly and watched for her reaction as his fingers found her bra clasp and undid it with nimble fingers easily. Rough hands drawing up her shoulders slowly, he marvelled in every inch of her body before slowly sliding his fingers beneath the straps to slip it off her shoulder.

"Tell me when Lee, I'll stop." Lincoln murmured, lips parted against her bra covered nipple before he kissed up her chest, her neck, to where he wanted to kiss her most; her mouth. Groaning at the taste of her, his hands drew her bra down agonisingly slowly waiting for her to tell him to stop. And hoping to hell that she didn't so he could take her sweet little bud of a nipple into his mouth. So that he could watch her come completely undone. He wanted to do that to her.