“Stand up.” he tells me, in a stern voice. Indian sex He slips his arms out from my waist and reaches down to unbuckle and unzip his pants. “No!” I cry out, and immediately the hand returns. He holds me with ease as he pulls my jeans and underwear off in one move. He groans and releases my hair. I look up at him again and he merely chuckles. His eyes are pitch black, with long eyelashes. Without hesitation he finishes closing the distance between us, wraps one arm around the small of my back, and lifts my chin up with his other hand. “Just what exactly do you find so funny?” I ask him. Oddly, I notice that I’m still aroused. He holds me with ease as he pulls my jeans and underwear off in one move. My breath catches in my throat, for the second time since I have met this man.
