His fingers move from her bottom, following her underwear until he dips inside them, stroking her wet clit. She's ready for him so quickly. He groans and kisses further down her chest. "I need all of you, Celine. Bare." She tugs at her own buttons, revealing more and more skin as his fingers lazily circle and flick over her clit. She muffles her moans in her flannel covered hand which is adorable. Everything about her is perfect, her shyness balanced with her demands. The way she talks dirty with a blush and a sharpness in her eyes. He's never met anyone that can wind him up as quickly or give him as much joy every single day. And he's determined to give it back. He sinks two fingers into her and her whole body rolls. The shirt falls over her shoulders, exposing her chest and giving him more places to kiss. Rene licks over her cleavage, then sucks one of nipples into his mouth. They groan together as he fingers her at the same face his tongue moves across her hard peak. Celine digs her nails into his shoulders and even though the thick material, he can feel the desire pulsing in her. "Oh, Rene!" He hums against her breast before switching to the other. His shirt loosens again until Celine manages to push it off one arm. He uses that now free hand to push her thighs apart. Her wet pussy tightens around his fingers, promising that she's close for him already.
