Nathan didn't hesitate. His fingers slid under the cloth and drew it away, baring her completely. Cleopatra gasped softly as cool air brushed against her, her body already glistening, exposed and open before him. Her pussy shone with arousal, beautiful and inviting, and Nathan paused for just a heartbeat, eyes dark with desire, taking in the sight of what he had missed for far too long.
Nathan lingered there for a moment, simply staring, a slow, satisfied smile spreading across his face as his hands drifted over her legs, thumbs tracing lazy paths along the inside of her thighs where her skin was warmest and most sensitive.
"You're already so wet, Cleopatra," he murmured, his voice low with amusement and hunger. "How long have you been longing for my touch?"
