Eliza used her feet to kick away the heap of fabric which had gathered around her legs. She widened her legs in a deeply seductive manner, being slow and intentional about every movement her body made – exposing her slightly bushy middle area. She was pleased as she watched Jaden closely seeing that his gaze was fixated on her. Her eyes picked the rise of his chest meaning his breathing had risen too. She smiled, showing the dimples on the sides of her cheeks.
"Do you like what you see, Jaden?" Eliza asked. She took a step forward, wanting to close the gap between them. She wanted Jaden and wanted him badly. He was something else in bed and she had never seen or met another lover like him. He treated her body the way she wanted it to be treated and even more. The man she had been with where she traveled to with her father had been a huge disappointment. Eliza had literally pushed him off the bed after he had tried and tried and didn't succeed in satisfying her.
