Sia was too stunned to blink an eye. She was too stunned to breathe and too stunned speak. The suds littered on her body slowly dried up and the hot spray sluicing from the showerhead hit her left breast and it almost hurts as she has been the same position for seconds going to minutes.
What’s Silas doing here? She asked herself as she pasted her gaze on Silas who had a smirk on his face.
She watched as he palm his c**k, gently and the hairs that deck his pelvis stood erect.
Silas’s tightened his grip on the base of his c**k and ran his fingers on the tips where his precum leaks in Its glory.
His chest heaved heavily as he felt the sharp contact of his c**k and palms. His jaw sharpened as the urge enveloped him. And his eyes darkened as they met with Sia’s.
He wants to torment her
