He finally pulls back from the kiss not to breathe, but to grin at her with a warm smile.

"I think we have too many clothes on." And he shifts back as he starts to strip, eyes on her, hands sliding away first his shirt, then his pants, and finally his underwear.

His cock, when it springs out, makes him groan as the hot skin makes contact with the cooler air. It is purple and swollen, and there is a drop of precome at the tip as he watches her.