Alex could feel her nervousness, and after the small touch he lifted his head, his hand coming up to uncover her face, a finger stroking her cheek. “Don’t be nervous, Sivamet.” He said in a soft, soothing voice. “I’ll be gentle.” His hands slid down, taking each side of her thong in one hand, and sliding it off her, sliding them into his pocket. “These, though, are now mine.” His head came back down, kissing the cleft of her core before kissing the top, his tongue darting out to flick her lips open and finding her clit in the process.