Ariella stood between Azriel’s knees with her shirt on the floor and her full breasts completely bare. Her hands stayed at her sides exactly as ordered. Her n*****s were tight and dark. A thin flush spread across her chest.
Azriel looked at her for a long time without speaking. Then he reached down and slowly unzipped his pants. He pulled his c**k out. It was already hard, thick, and heavy. He wrapped his hand around the base and gave it one slow stroke.
“Closer,” he said.
She stepped forward until the soft underside of her breasts almost touched him. He lifted his c**k and slapped the heavy head against the side of one breast. The sound was wet and sharp.
Ariella gasped. “Ah—”
He did it again, harder, watching the flesh ripple. Then he slapped the other breast the same way, letting t
