Chapter 7.

ISABELLA.

My pussy throbbed just from hearing him speak.

I spread my legs wide like he had instructed, curiosity washing through me like water cleansing dirt. His eyes hovered over my entire body and I suddenly felt hot, despite the air conditioner working in perfect order.

“You are so pretty. So endowed.” The pleasure his hoarse voice surged into my body needed to be studied.

I fondled my boobs softly and I saw his brows knit into three lines, his emerald-green eyes dropping all shades of bliss into my body.

“You do not touch your boobs when you are not instructed to, young one.”

I swallowed hard, loving...