Maverick trailed his fingers from my ankles to my inner thighs, raising goosebumps on the skin wherever he touched. When he reached the hem of my dress he stopped, let his claws grow and then tore the dress in half, leaving my body bare to his eyes, except for the crotchless panty, which is equivalent to not being there.
I looked up at the sky, too shy to look into his intimidating eyes.
"Look at me, little mate", his dark voice caused me to snap my eyes at him. His dilated, dark eyes flickered between my face and my exposed slit. He licked his canines teasingly before bending forward a little.
I can't see what he is doing but I can see his hands moving. He brought the glass of the wine and poured it on my clit. The wine dribbled down the slit of my p***y and my asscrack, creating a poo
