Rex followed her every move as she twisted and squirmed to get away from him. He loomed over her gasping as he ran a hand along her calf and hooked a hand under her knee and brought it up high. His fingers continued along the creases of her toned thighs and circled to her bikini line. The barest wisps of a touch as he thumbs that sensitive line and plucked the strings to her bikini free.<br/><br/>He was ravenous as he dove to her chest, his tongue making wide laps as he suckled a full and pert breast. His teeth would trap the nip in a tender vyse that pulled and flicked and came free when he came away from her. He kissed up her chest, threatening to leave hickies like some high school springer. Along her neck and chin he finally met her lips, his tongue probing for entrance.