"Princess!" Bobby exclaimed, turning his amazing body towards her shovinghis arms wide open.
His package was on full display, and to her surprise and delight, erect.
"Couldn't stay away, could ya? Did you enjoy the view?" Hewinked devilishly, while an evil half smirk crossed his lips.
"You're so wicked hot, Bobby..." she said robotically. Her eyes locked with his.
What?
How humiliating! She wished the floor would part like the Red Seaand swallow her whole.
Her entire existence was shattered with those simple words...
You'reso wicked hot...
"Awwww, Princess..." he cooed as he took several steps forward, pinning her with both thickly muscled armsagainstthe door jamb. She gasped at the contact.
He was freshly showered. His hairglistened wet with little droplets of water slidingdown the back of his delectable neck. How her tongue wouldlickit dry.
Long, lingering strokes...
His tanned pectoralscarried the scent of Drakkar Noir. How incredible her head would feel buried deep inside his chest. Her nose reveling in the splendor of lustthat was her favorite scent on a man.
God, swallow me...please!
"I had no ideayou cared, lovely..." he purred hoarsely, brushing his soft, supple lips against hers.
Imaginethosemagical, irresistiblelips enveloping her pulsating clit...
Sucking...
Pulling...
Playing...