Placing his hands on her toned thighs, Elion looked up at Tessa's embarrassed face.
"Let me help you out of those."
His hands approached her tight black boxers, hooking into the elastic band of them that wrapped around her waist before starting to pull them down gently.
Tessa placed her hands on the bed to support her weight before lifting her ass up to assist, and Elion quickly shimmied the very last piece of fabric protecting her innocence from him.
The boxers slid down her waist, thighs, and legs in one smooth motion, and Elion tossed them aside without a second glance. Tessa's thighs remained pressed together, hiding the sacred treasure beneath from his intense gaze.
Elion brought his hands back to her thighs, settling them on either one before gently prying them apart.
Tessa let him separate her thighs without any resistance, but she immediately grimaced and closed her eyes when she remembered that she hadn't groomed that place in a while.
