"don't stare, move closer" He runs his hands on his wet hair. looking like a sex god as the water falls down his perfect body down to his shaft, dripping like rain droplets...
Her eyes were as though they would fall off her socket balls if opened any further. She stares at him with her mouth open, gulping occasionally...
"What are you waiting for?" His deep baritone voice pulls her out of her trance. She moves closer, kneeling before him.
"pleasure me" he commands. her hands shiver as though the water falling on her was cold. She holds onto his erect shaft, not knowing what to do...
"w-what should I do, Master?" She gazes at him innocently. His brows twist, not in confusion but amazement...how can she be clueless on such a thing?