Matt grinned devilishly at her, his hand changing weight as he slipped it under her panty line, fingers sliding into her slit as they went down, testing her slickness and, if she was wet enough, he pushed his two middle fingers into her tight clutch.

"If I can?" he rumbled, hand wrapping around her wrists to slide her further across his lap with a lift of his right hand, like one would move a large turkey. It was only afforded due to the extremely short distance, but it let him bring her ass right up next to his thigh and well within reach of being torn off by impertinent hands.

It was haphazardly tossed on the other side of the room as his hands returned to her body, one slipping back between her legs to tease her while the other roamed up and over her torso, groping a breast firmly.

"You look good like this."