Looking over her black see-through robe, he grazed his hand over her hardened nipples, stiff from the cool air in the room. He moved the fabric from her breast and kissed them one by one. Tugging gently at her hardened nipples with his lips, Isis’s body trembled with anticipation. She arched to meet his caress with perfect rhythm to his body and his velvet tongue traced over her peaks. Sucking gently, he moved from one to the other as he removed the ribbon from her robe.

“You're beautiful you know that. I want you to take this off. Slowly,” he demanded.

She did as he instructed as he watched her...