R-18. (1)

Drawing in the sweet taste of her wet lips as her tongue danced in rhythm with his and the heat exuding from her skin mingling with his cold skin due to the cold temperature in the room.

"Mmm,” She moaned out softly as she shut her eyes.

Her moaning was just like another lighter trying to light up Bruce's arousal as she kept moaning into his ear. He shut his eyes, his control close to the brink.

"Fuck!” Bruce cursed the moment he felt her hand unknowingly graze his cock from the towel he still has wrapped around his waist. Her simple touch and kiss were capable of making his cock turn rock hard but now that she had mistakenly touched his little member, he was sure he would lose it any time soon.

"Don't do this Stacy, you'll regret it when I end up losing control of myself,” he warned gruffly as he shut his eyes instantly knowing the consequences if he lost control of himself. So he tried hard not to feel anything.

Stacy didn't say a word and left his lips, trailing kisse