Every part of his face was carved out perfectly - thick eyebrows, long and thick eye lashes, big eyes, that unique Cognac eye color, straight nose, full kissable lips and chiseled jawline. God must have spend extra time when creating him, and I was the lucky one to get him.
“So handsome.” I traced his sharp jawline with my index finger. I crooked my finger, beckoning him to come closer.
He bent his head down and my hand reached to touch his shoulder as I rested my other hand on his chest. “I can’t offer you anything, Mr. Damian,” I whispered in his ear.
My hand on his chest started to go lower and lower until I grabbed his groin. “My, my.. You are a big boy, aren’t you, Mr. Damian?” My hand started going up and down his shaft while still negotiating his payment.
