Lena gasped out her orgasm, just knowing that Julian watched had set a fire between her thighs. She glanced up, a soft blush kissing her cheeks as her eyes met those of Julian. Wet and glistening from her shower, she pressed herself naked against his hard chest and began a rain of kisses on his cheeks and necks.<br/><br/>She then whispered, “Your mistress is so pleased with you. But if you come without my permission, I will cry tears and then punish your wickedness. Be good and I will torment you tonight with all the powers at my disposal.”<br/><br/>Honestly, Lena felt she might be demanding more than any man could bear as she felt the rasp of his pants rubbing against her bare skin and her left leg curled up against his thigh. “So delicious,” she murmured, her lips chewing on his left ear.