"Do you get possessive, silver hair?" She asked with a giggle while watching his eye change color. She grabbed her boobs in her hands and squeezed them, enjoying her own touch. She loved her figure a lot; after all, she had worked hard for it.
She watched Wylder unbutton his shirt and watch her keenly without removing his eyes from her.
Well, how did she know about it? That was because she was studying his figure too. Wylder wasn't someone who liked showing off his body, so most of the time, he kept his treasure hidden inside his t-shirt or shirt. Her eyes dipped to his Adam’s apple as he swallowed every time she squeezed her breasts, biting her lips.
"My turn now." He commanded, putting his knee on the bed and forcing her legs open as he leaned toward her. "Enough teasing me, Princess," he growled at her in a low tone and grabbed her hand, only to pin it above her head.
"You haven’t opened your pants," Tiara whispered, hoping to see his manhood. But instead of any reply, she was kissed hungrily by him. She kissed him back, returning the same passion and struggling to get her hand free from his hold so that she could make it useful, but it didn’t happen anytime soon.
She moaned, enjoying his touch. She whimpered when he bit her lips a little harder. She moved her body against the bed, raising her hips up and down. She wanted him inside her, but he was teasing him in the worst way possible.
Soon, he let go of her hand, and the moment he did that, her hand traveled to his belt. She started unbuckling it as soon as possible.
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#TBC