He reached down, not to remove them, but to press the head of his cock against the fabric.
Schlick... squelch...
The soaked silk acted as a lubricant, allowing him to grind the massive head of his cock directly against her clit through the golden barrier. The sensation was maddeningly indirect yet intensely stimulating.
Aveline's hips bucked involuntarily, her back arching off Tyler's bed.
'This cock...' she thought frantically, her eyes fixed on the way the fabric stretched dangerously thin under his pressure. 'How is it even supposed to fit?'
'There's no way... it's too big... ahhh...' A wave of dizzying arousal crashed over her as she watched him work. 'Young men are seriously the best... Mike is... he's probably the only one who could ever do this to me like this...'
Mike wasn't content with teasing for long. He noticed the way the golden fabric was already soaked through with her arousal.
