Erica stood before me in a purple, lacey set of lingerie. Her breasts were pushed together and lifted, but the material was so sheer I could see her nipples through the fabric. The bottoms were tiny, but straps wrapped around her thighs that connected to a piece around her waist. Matching stockings covered her long legs that attached to the straps around her thighs.

"You like?" Erica asked.

"Very much," I growled as my eyes roamed her body.

I took a step forward—intent on devouring her body immediately—but Erica raised a hand to my chest, stopping me.

"On the bed. Lay on your stomach," Erica smiled.

I could have overpowered...