Selene leaned her body toward Jackson, intentionally showing a part of her b.reast, but not bending enough to see her n*****s.
Jackson’s eyes automatically landed on it, and although most parts of her b.reast were covered with a cloth, he could still see how soft and plump it could be, and now, he wondered how he would feel if he pressed it—
‘f**k,’ Jackson muttered, realizing where his thoughts were going. ‘Why am I thinking right now like a f*****g pervert?’
“Liking what you see, huh?” Selene muttered into Jackson’s ear, slightly pressing one of her bosoms into Jackson’s mouth. “Just so you know, I’m giving you permission not just to stare at it, not to touch it.”
Jackson’s eyes widened at those words, but at the same time, it brought heat onto his c**k. It twitched, hardening as Sel
