Lexi was panting hard as Neo teased her. She had tried twice with body language to encourage him to begin. He acted as though he had forgotten what went where. The way he slid along the slippery edge was like he had no idea that depths were waiting to squeeze him tightly. Lexi chuckled, deep in her throat even as she tried to coax him yet again.<br/><br/>Gripping the side and the back of the sofa, she bit her lip in concentration. Lexi put her heels in the middle of his back and moved suggestively. She hoped that a wide open shot like that would be too good of an invitation.<br/><br/>“What do I have to do to convince you that the party can start?” she asked, her breath coming in little gasps. “Do I need to roll you off the sofa and onto the floor and have my way with YOU?” she inquired with a saucy grin. She knew that Neo was too dominant for her to take control like that unless it was his idea.<br/><br/>Lexi liked a dominant man. She liked that he was in charge and shared his experience with her body with her. His kisses were demanding and his hands were everywhere, but still he didn’t begin the actual act.<br/><br/>“Aw, come on, Neo, Fuck me.” She begged.