"Details," he says, groaning softly as Alex pushes his jeans down. He kisses her again, undoing her shorts the rest of the way and stepping out of his jeans. His cock presses against the soft cotton of his boxers, and even if he wanted to hide it, there's no way he even could.

"How do you want this, Alex?" he asks, working her shorts down, his hand sliding over the front of her panties, fingertips pressing lightly against her cunt through the thin fabric. "Tell me, you can have it."