Alexus
“Do you want to continue it now? But now I’m such a mess,” Lea observed, as she tried to brush her disheveled hair in place using her fingers. Her cheeks were flushed and she had the dreamy look of someone who was just taken to ecstasy.
“No, you are even more beautiful like this.”
“Fine...you know better, you are the artist.”
And you are the art, my female.
I moved the strap of her top down to show more of the lavish swell of her breasts. Just looking at them had me throbbing for her once again.
I sat behind my easel as my eyes captured every curve of my muse as if they were photographic cameras, no detail, no nuance escaped my enchanted gaze.
Soon, she started shifting uncomfortably on the love chair, pressing her thighs together.
“I’m trying not to move, but I
