Hey! Can You Creampie Me if I Wear Lingerie?

As she stepped out of the bedroom, his heart skipped a beat at the sight of her. She'd never looked more desirable, clad in the most exquisite lingerie that hugged her curves perfectly. Their eyes locked in a heated exchange of longing and anticipation. He took her hand, pulling her closer as his other hand caressed the delicate lace of her bra. With shaking fingers, he unhooked it and slid it off her shoulders, revealing her breasts, small and perfect in his hands. His lips and tongue teased her nipples as she arched her back in pleasure, moaning his name. Their journey continued as he traced wetness along her inner thigh and slid his fingers inside her, finding her warm and wet. Heat built up inside him, and when he finally entered her, it was with a raw passion that left them both breathless. The feel of the water against my skin was soothing as I swam laps in the pool.