She slowly, teasingly begins to trail kisses along his jawline and down his neck. Her other hand slips beneath the table, finding its way to where her fingers were just moments ago. She strokes him in time with each gentle kiss, driving him wild with desire.

João feels like he's losing control. He closes his eyes and lets out a moan as she continues to work her magic on him. "You are...so good at this," he manages to choke out between gasps.

He reaches down, taking hold of the hem of her dress and lifts it up over her hips, revealing that she's not wearing any underwear. His heart races as he sees how wet she is for him. "Fuck,"