Bella’s POV:

I bit my lips as I pointed his shirt. “Then first, get rid of your shirt for me…”

I was surprised when he obliged without a single doubt from his actions. Taking off his sleeveless white shirt, his muscular biceps flexed when he moved.

I smirked before patting his head. “Good boy…”

Although there were people around, they couldn’t see Black’s hard abs since he was facing me, all they could witness was his broad and wet back.

“P-princess… What---d-on’t…” He moaned with his hoarse voice as I let my fingers slipped from his stomach.

“Why? Is it painful?” I teasingly pinched his nipples and caressed his slightly...