eat me.

"You have to take your panties off so I could have better access," he said keeping his voice neutral, as he lied. "You wouldn't want me to mess up your tattoo, would you?"

He didn't needed her to take her panties off. But well, he wanted her to.

As he looked at her, still hesitating he spoke. "Would you like me to do it for you?" he asked as if it were a normal thing, there were a slight teasing in his tone