Clarabelle's Point Of View
He kissed me with his hand roaming on my body and stopped at my boobs, squeezing them gently. Alexander even put his hand under my dress so he can cup it with his both hands and it drove me insane. He played with my n*****s with his finger making them hard and erect.
“I love how soft this is." He said while caressing it.
My ass is touching the table because I kept on walking backward. He is making me nervous every time even though I love the way he is making me feel. I always think that he might not like what I look like.
Alexander blew the candle out that is on the table and lit the scented one that is on the counter. After that, he carried me making me sit at the table. He leans forward to my ear and I can feel his hot breath on my skin making me shiver.
