I take off my panties quietly, knowing that if they are softer but he can still hear them… he'll come to me.

And he does. I hear his panting, but pretend to be ignorant.

It is only when I hear his pants hit the floor that I turn around.

I gasp and lick my lips, my knees going weak.

His chest… perfection.

His legs… oh fuck, they look strong.

His cock… fucking hell, is it big. Nine inches. Nine fucking inches. Of perfection.

I think I moan.

He looks pleased.

His face tells me what I really want to know.

He wants me just as badly… and he's enjoying the little games.

If he's liking them, then who am I to stop?

I turn around, arching my back as I wash the remaining conditioner from my hair.

He groans and I look over my shoulder.

Come hither, baby.


cheeky, cheeky Bella.

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