Pixel watches as sexy Pixie settles into the plush pillows of the king-sized bed, her lush curves accentuated by the stark contrast of the white lace against her caramel skin. Her full breasts rise and fall with each breath she takes, nipples standing erect like tiny peaks begging for attention. The sight sends a surge of desire coursing through Pixel’s veins.
Pixel steps forward, his tall frame casting a shadow over the beauty before him. His eyes never leave hers as he unbuttons his shirt, exposing his chiseled chest and abs that ripple with every movement.
Approaching the bed, he lets his fingers trail lightly over the smooth expanse of her thigh-high stockings, feeling the silkiness beneath his touch.
With a sultry smile playing on her lips, the Pixie looks up at Pixel, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief.
Oh, darling… I’ve been waiting for you…
She reaches out, tracing a finger along the contour of his jawline, drawing him even closer until their bodies are mere inches apart.
You know how much I’ve wanted this…
