There truly wasn't much point in wearing an extreme amount of clothing, well aside for dressing for weather conditions. Nikki realized this at the moment she couldn't wait to get this man out of what little he had on. Of course, there was no rush, her exploration around his waist line had her following the line of his waist back to his hips. Her finger tips slipped into his shorts and across his bottom. Such a thing provided her with dual confirmation, he definitely was only wearing these shorts and... he had a really nice arse. Seriously, if she wasn't currently caught up in nibbling and sucking on that spot she'd found while buried in his neck, she might have expressed proper jealousy.
Well, no matter, her mouth would soon be separated from where it was, if only because Ozzy's hand took new position on her breast. Brushing over the peak found there with his thumb, a rush of sensation trickled over her skin. Her back arched upwards, afterwards causing that sweater to slip further up her body. Goosebumps broke out over the exposed flesh of her abdomen as she all but squirmed under this lad's attention. She wanted out of her jumper, but she wasn't in much of a rush. A gentle moan left her mouth, the breath of which danced over the skin of his neck so recently abandoned.