"God, I want you so bad..." whispers "Please, let me... fuck you..."

"Mmm... Do it then," he murmurs, nipping at your lower lip before pulling back slightly, his dark eyes burning with lustful intent as he reaches behind himself and unfastens the black slacks clinging to his hips. The pants fall to the floor, leaving him bare except for the shirt still covering his chest and midsection. He bites his lip and gives you an expectant look, waiting for your next move with bated breath.