The smirk was still glued to Massimo's features as he trailed the back of his hand over her n*****s, causing goosebumps at their wake as her breaths caught in her throat.
What's he doing?
Massimo made sure their eyes are mirroring as he continued the ministration, pinning her right bud between his fingers before flicking it hard. She jerked painfully.
"M-Mas"
She moaned without planning to, and the embarrassment that filled her face afterwards was killing, but then—the awakening in her core was much more embarrassing.
Thank gawd her lower body is still covered with the towel, otherwise he'd witness her treacherous p***y wetting up.
Is her body supposed to be responding to these sensations when she stabbed a man barely a month ago?
Well...this ain't any man, he's the feared boss who'
