I canât look away.
Instead of interrupting her immediately, I stare dumbly at Bellaâs young, hot body finally exposed to me fully. I have a surreptitious photo of her at the beach, but this? Not just nude, but touching herself and moaning.
Iâm instantly hard.
She circles her clit faster, and writhes on the bed, looking every inch the sexy siren, luring me to my death.
Fuck. Bella is the most beautiful sight Iâve ever seen.
Christmas will be even more fucking awful from now onwards. Inappropriate erections are bad enough when I look at my childâs nanny, never mind if I end up with the association with red and white costumes. That Santa hat is all sheâs wearing, and her smooth skin is all on display. As is her wet, pink pussy.
The desire to plunge my cock into that needy little hole is stronger than the instinct to breathe. How can I live without seeing her like this again? My need for her is overwhelming.
My hand hovers over my keyboard. I have to stop watching.
Now.