Arrogant, as always, but it didn’t stop her. Nothing could. She continued her earlier quest to release his length, fueled by unbridled lust, a ticking clock, and the pulse deep inside of her. Her fingers fumbled with the three buttons and tugged his trousers and underwear down in one swift motion, gasping at the sight of his girth. She stroked it softly and cupped his bollocks in admiration, wanting him — no,  needing him — inside of her.