First, get Zara out of that top

“How about the girls come out to play?”

With a smirk, Zara pulls her top off. “Figured you’d say that. Been staring at them all night!”

“Well, you showcased them so nicely, it would have rude not to really.”

“Mhm, really? If-Oh!”

Zara had lost her train of thought, possibly due to you leaning down and taking her left nipple into your mouth. As you sucked and nibbled at it, Zara moaned softly and squirmed in your lap. You could definitely feel her wetness through your pants.

After a few minutes of attention to the left nipple, you switch to the right. This elicits a new series of moans and coos from Zara. Eventually, you come up for air and Zara kisses you. Hard. With lots of tongue.

Breaking the kiss, she looks at you lustily, and says, in a husky voice, “So, how do you want me?”