Elena's hands trembled as she reached for the hem of her dress. She pulled it up slowly, revealing inch after inch of pale skin, until she lifted it over her head and let it fall to the floor.
She stood before him in simple cotton underwear....nothing fancy, just practical white bra and panties that somehow looked more erotic than the most expensive lingerie because of how they contrasted with the situation.
"All of it," Raphael said, his silver eyes tracking her every movement.
Elena unhooked her bra with shaking fingers, letting it fall to join her dress. Her breasts were perfect....not large, but beautifully shaped, with pink nipples already pebbled hard with arousal. Then she slid her panties down her legs, and Raphael could see the evidence of her desire glistening on the fabric.
She stood before him completely naked, her face burning red, her body trembling with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
