The air was thick with anticipation as Chris and Lily prepared for their second erotic encounter. The first time they had made love, it was a whirlwind of passion, with Lily submitting to Chris's every desire, becoming his willing sex slave. But now, Lily had a surprise in store, a role reversal that would leave them both breathless.
Chris, with his chiseled features and muscular physique, lay on the bed, his eyes gleaming with expectation. He was the epitome of a Greek god, his brown hair falling perfectly across his forehead, and his blue eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. His body, adorned with muscles, was a work of art, each muscle defined and begging to be touched. He had always been the dominant one, taking charge in the bedroom, but tonight, he willingly surrendered control.
