Nia’s Pov
Standing up slowly, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my sheer black tights. The fabric clung to my legs, warm from my body heat, and I peeled them down inch by inch. First over my hips, the cool air kissing my skin as the tights slid past the curve of my ass, then down my thighs, revealing the smooth length of my legs.
I bent slightly to tug them off my ankles, feeling exposed, vulnerable, my bare feet padding on the carpet. Now it was just the yellow bra cupping my breasts, n*****s pebbled hard against the lace, and the matching panties hugging my p***y, the crotch already soaked from the tension.
His stare burned into me the whole time, his smirk fading into something darker, more intense. I straightened, crossing my arms briefly over my chest, but it didn't hide th
