Steven POV
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Penelope drags her hand , slowly like she's reciting how my body feels under her touch
I am aware that she isn't teasing me but I growl out softly under her touch
My whole body feels under heat
Under fire
Her eyes strained on me
I hold her hand as I make her stop , as I bring it to my lips
I kiss her knuckles
And I look up to her , she's staring at me with those blue eyes
"Shall I?" I ask her
Again
As my hand reach to her top
And she gives a slight nod
I lift her wet top , raising above her head
And drops it off on the ground
I take a step back as I look at her creamy flesh
Her breasts peeking out in the lace bra she's wearing
If I know things better , even her lingerie would have been chosen
Hand picked by Stephen
For sure
Just the
